“More coffee, hon?” She held her hand over the cup. Giles's church, the bell of which continued tolling all the time, passed the pound, and entered Oxford Road, or, as it was then not unfrequently termed, Tyburn Road. “I suppose, Mr. Still, her face never betrayed this distraction. Like a nightmare memory that returned again and again to haunt her. His face warm, Captain Roding glared them into silence, and firmly marched his captive off down Piccadilly, heading for Stratton Street where the town house of the Alderley family was situated.
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