shouldn’t be friends. ” Again on his way homeward from Cavendish Square he abandoned the direct route to pass by the door of Anna’s flat. . He offered me at once an engagement. “That is your sister’s name. Turning, she heaved at the bottom door and slammed it in his face just as he came leaping forward to grab her. The stranger concluded he could not be far from his destination, and a turn in the road showed him the house. It was approached from the street by a flight of broad stone steps, leading to a ponderous door, plated with iron, and secured on the inner side by huge bolts, and a lock, with wards of a prodigious size. “I’ll run, too,” she volunteered. Every other wall comprised bookcases, except where the doors appeared. A crowd was collected round the fellow, who was rapidly disposing of his stock. There never is much left for me.
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