Prudence Remenham. Behind
Mrs. co. . “It’s magnificent!” He leaned back and regarded her with his head a little on
one side. “Next door,” said a spectacled young person of seventeen or eighteen, with an
impatient indication of the direction. “You do not know what you say. ‘First I must see Jacques, and—’
‘No need for that,’ intervened Roding, grasping her arm and trying to drag her
to the door. Her eyes threatened to leak tears, she
blinked. If you ride past the church, and mount the
hill, you'll come to Neasdon and then you'll not have above half a mile to go. She must weigh her situation. ”
She laid her fingers for a moment upon his arm. Could she go through with it? She must. "But if you turn to
the right when you reach the ground, and keep close to the Mint wall, you'll
speedily arrive at White Cross Street; White Cross Street, if you turn again to the
right, will bring you into Queen Street; Queen Street, bearing to the left, will
conduct you to Deadman's Place; and Deadman's Place to the water-side, not
fifty yards from Saint Saviour's stairs, where you're sure to get a boat.
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