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S. Spurlock, filled with self-mockery, sat in a chair on the west veranda. She could hardly remember his face except for his brown hair, thick lips, and narrow dark eyes. Asking her way once or twice, she passed along Fleet Street into the Strand, and crossed Trafalgar Square, into Piccadilly.

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