She answered weakly, “I’m fine, John. If he got her outside, surely the soldiers would see her and intervene. She rehearsed the story of her forlorn long lost mother in her head, what she would say to the theorymongers. “You love some one else?” he repeated. ’ The sharp eyes twinkled. " Spurlock wondered if something hadn't suddenly gone awry in his head. The small grey feathers of her exquisitely shaped fan waved gently backwards and forwards. In this way he crossed one or two public gardens and a bowling-green,—the neighbourhood of Clerkenwell then abounded in such places of amusement,—passed the noted Ducking Pond, where Black Mary had been frequently immersed; and, striking off to the left across the fields, arrived in a few minutes at his destination.
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