Annabel shook her head. It was as if Grace-church Street, with all its shops, its magazines, and ceaseless throng of passengers, were stretched from the Middlesex to the Surrey shore. “Drive to 13, Montague Street, cabman,” she ordered. " "What the devil's in the wind now, Captain?" cried Blueskin, in astonishment. It was a clear, lovely, October morning.
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