About the Abbey and Abingdon Street stood the outer pickets and detachments of the police, their attention all directed westward to where the women in Caxton Hall, Westminster, hummed like an angry hive. It has been only the sort of nonsense which passes lightly enough between half the men and women in London. It might be dangerous to thwart him. He hung over her—he and his loan to her and his connection with her and that terrible evening—a vague, disconcerting possibility of annoyance and exposure. " To-morrow! She never beheld it.
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