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. As time went on, she began to think Martha had been mistaken. ’ ‘Hadn’t the wit, you mean. "Poor thing!" muttered he, as the widow departed on her errand, "she's seen better days and better circumstances than she'll ever see again, I'm sure. Thank you for walking me home the other day.
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