“You go home and think of all this,” he said, “and talk about it to-morrow. ‘How did you guess?’
‘I guessed as soon as you said this was your house. I found him lying like this, the bleeding partly
stopped by this scarf, else he had been dead by now. “Really!” said Mr. John knew everybody, it seemed. After all, what can it matter? It was just to make sure. Indeed, it was his boast that he could find his way
through any part of London blindfolded; and by this time, it would seem, he had
nearly arrived at his destination; for, grasping his companion's arm, he led him
along a narrow entry which did not appear to have an outlet, and came to a halt. Her knees shook, her breath came fast, she almost felt the lurid effect of those
tiny patches of rouge upon her pallor-stricken cheeks. By-the-bye, do
you want any money? Sir John’s ideas of pin money are not exactly princely, but
I can manage what you want, I dare say.
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