He walked through the misty September night to his rooms. The procession now wound its way, without further interruption, along Holborn. ” She turned and fitted the latchkey into the door. She knew that her voice was superior to Annabel’s, and she had no further qualms. Wood then took to his heels, and never once looked behind him till he reached his own dwelling in Wych Street. “I have a letter for him from his brother, which I was just leaving. Part of his head was swathed in linen bandages.
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