Perhaps it was the recollection of those happy days. Now if she sent fifteen pounds the suggestion that she had spent a five-pound note in the meanwhile would be irresistible. But the cases were not identical. Never mind. He was an imaginative young man. The train, meantime, had passed Marylebone Lane, when it again paused for a moment, at Jack's request, near the door of a public-house called the City of Oxford.
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