For a moment he did not recognize Annabel. Guided by the glare of the forge, which threw a stream of ruddy light across the road, Jack soon found the place of which he was in search. ” “I have a clue, at any rate,” he remarked, smiling. ” Miss Miniver’s manner became impressive. In all her life no living thing had had to depend upon her, not even a dog or a cat. Asking her way once or twice, she passed along Fleet Street into the Strand, and crossed Trafalgar Square, into Piccadilly.
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