‘Well, shan’t I come to the major’s house up Stratton Street, sir?’ ‘I’ll give the major your report, Trodger. He passed, and came loitering back and stood beside her, silently looking into her face. She had lost her nerve, and there was no more freedom in London for her that night. Assured, if he remained much longer where he was, he would inevitably perish, Wood recommended himself to the protection of Heaven, and began his perilous course. I wanted the time with you. “Excellent!” he exclaimed. “I wonder,” he said, “if women do know things by instinct? I have my doubts about feminine instinct.
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