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“I loathe afternoon concerts, and——” She was really like her sister he thought, impressed for a moment by the soft brilliancy of her smile. ToC Nearly nine years after the events last recorded, and about the middle of May, 1724, a young man of remarkably prepossessing appearance took his way, one afternoon, along Wych Street; and, from the curiosity with which he regarded the houses on the left of the road, seemed to be in search of some particular habitation. He looked at her with a certain curiosity. Time after time he sent Spurlock into this corner or that; but always the boy regained his feet before the murderous boot could reach the mark. “He must never know,” she would whisper to herself, “he must never know. The beautiful city that she had been awed by and even grown to love had been abandoned. He roused curiosities. " "Not utterly," rejoined the other. A vast indifference settled down upon him.

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