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” He struck a note, and Anna responded. ” “She’ll meet somebody one of these days—walking about like that. From where had he come, and why? An author! To her he would be no less interesting because he was unsuccessful. ” She wondered how much history she could reinvent before losing track of her own lies. ’ ‘But you don’t look anything like her,’ burst out Mrs Ibstock. "I understand," replied the stranger, unable to repress a smile. At the corner of Liquorpond Street stood the old Hampstead coach-office; and, on the night in question, a knot of hostlers, waggoners, drivers, and stable-boys was collected in the yard. "Oh!" she gasped.
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