Wood then took to his heels, and never once looked behind him till he reached his own dwelling in Wych Street. “You be off, missie,” said the fatherly policeman. Sometimes it seemed to him that he was an impostor: that Ruth believed him to be one Howard Spurlock, when he was only masquerading as Spurlock. The massive door was unlocked, and they entered the cell. ” True summer descended like a sticky fever upon August’s arrival, bringing with it miasmas of humidity that seemed to hang from the trees like mucus. The evenings were dulcet and soft. I find it impossible to associate you with—my little friend of the ‘Ambassador’s.
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