Chapter VIII “WHITE’S” Northwards, away from the inhospitality of West Kensington, rumbled the ancient four-wheel cab, laden with luggage and drawn by a wheezy old horse rapidly approaching its last days. He HAD followed her! What had he followed her for? He must have followed her all the way from beyond Grosvenor Square. It would have saved me much circumlocution, and you some suspense. "Though you lorded it over that fond fool, Mrs. Someone ought to be with him until the doctor arrives. They are blinded to all fine and subtle things —they look at life with bloodshot eyes and dilated nostrils.
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