A little table covered with a damask cloth was dragged out. You seemed to me to be slipping and slipping, and your face was white. I walked London till the soles of my shoes were worn through, and my toes were blistered. "You are alone?" said one of the spinsters—Prudence Jedson. That did not sound like the name the young man had offered in the tower of the water-clock.
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