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Earles,” Anna said. It was a pity he didn't break his neck, for he was hanged within the year. The latter seemed inclined to advance and address the former; but suddenly changing his mind, he shouted to his companion in tones familiar to the stranger's ear; and, striking spurs into his steed, dashed off at full speed along the Edgeware Road. “Miserable bounder,” he murmured. Run along now; but return in half an hour. It was not in evidence here, not a sign of it. She kicked him in the shin, trying to knock him off his feet. . The youth produced a crumpled-up card from his waistcoat pocket. Not only that, but he is here in London. The women, Ann Veronica thought, were not quite so interesting as the men. Anna was still holding her cigarette between her fingers.
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