" "On no account," rejoined Wood peremptorily. ” He was very indifferent. . The Law was around the corner and down the narrow hall, puffing a Virginia Slims Menthol in frantic sips, teetering uncomfortably out of an emergency exit door. Asking her way once or twice, she passed along Fleet Street into the Strand, and crossed Trafalgar Square, into Piccadilly. He’s a salesman for AT and T, but he’s never made a lot of money.
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