The night had swallowed him up, but his work on her was done. She drifted northward from the Strand, and came on some queer and dingy quarters. She loves you too well for that. ” “Won’t you postpone the attempt, then?” he said gallantly, “until I have done something to deserve your gratitude? You will not forget—seven-thirty, Café Maston, Boulevard des Italiennes. I know London better than you, and I have had to earn my own living. It's only a gentleman come to offer you his hand.
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