I am no use for a clerk, because I do not understand shorthand. It was during Martin’s Violin Concerto that she was extraordinary. Did he track her? She was unaware if he did. The drawers at the moment were too busy to attend to her, and she would have seized the opportunity of examining, unperceived, the assemblage within, through a little curtained window that overlooked the adjoining chamber, if an impediment had not existed in the shape of Baptist Kettleby, whose portly person entirely obscured the view. She shuddered, adding confidentially, ‘You wouldn’t get me in there now, mind. Stanley allowed his paper to drop a little, and scrutinized the hats and brows of their three fellow-travellers.
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