He had sold half a dozen short tales to thirdrate magazines; but this letter had been issued from a distinguished editorial room, of international reputation. Taking his way along East Smithfield, mounting Little Tower-hill, and threading the Minories and Hounsditch, he arrived without accident or molestation, at Moorfields. ’ Gerald opened his eyes at her. I suspect he has a bit of vanity. Both these ladies possessed considerable personal attractions. Crouching down, Gerald waited, hands at the ready. That wasn’t even the worst thing. I shouldn't care to have attention constantly drawn to us.
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