‘Truth is, it’s Gerald who’s put me in the devil’s own temper, ma’am. Anna looked at her, startled. The crowd dispersed in different directions, and most fortunately a heavy shower coming on, put them altogether to flight. Kneebone's house, the young man hastened to a hotel in the neighbourhood of Covent Garden, where, having procured a horse, he shaped his course towards the west end of the town. I don’t care! I’m glad I did.
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