It was in the quiet streets and squares toward Oxford Street that it first came into her head disagreeably that she herself was being followed. He was staring at her, openly gaping. . It was an excuse, dredged up on the spur of the moment to cover a slip. For the past four weeks mirrors had been her delight, a new toy. “I was born there. ” He thought. \" She was surprised that he had noticed her existence as early as her arrival at the Beck house. He would have risen again, but for the significance of the action. This is part of a dream— some evil fancy. ” “How? Show me. They both listened intently.
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