It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. Are you all here?” “Five boxes full,” she answered. There were moments when she thought of turning upon this man and talking to him. CHAPTER I. Asking her way once or twice, she passed along Fleet Street into the Strand, and crossed Trafalgar Square, into Piccadilly. I call myself a man of the world, a man of many experiences, but I never knew what love meant—until I met your sister. The perfume was the only one she ever used.
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