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“Well, you certainly did very well at tea,” she remarked. “My friends,” she said, “my dear friends, I am going to make the same answer to
all of you—and that is perhaps you will say no answer at all. It was a
dull, foggy day, and the atmosphere was so thick and heavy, that, at eight
o'clock, the curious who arrived near the prison could scarcely discern the tower
of St. F. All right. It was only a few months ago that I told
you you must come to London, and you only laughed at me. But did you ever hear of a djinn in a blue-serge
coat? Stitched in!"
Something like this was always rushing into his throat; and he had to sink his
nails into his palms to stop his mouth.
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