Her stifled misery had betrayed her. "England or France, London or Paris, it's all one to me, so I've you to command me. He is an awfully good sort— and now he has come to me to help him if I can. ’ ‘What sort of “down on your luck”?’ asked Alderley. Nobody ever called me John, that I recollect. As he looked up at the massive tower, the clock tolled forth the hour of midnight.
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