Directly dinner was over Mr. "Where to, master?" asked Ben, touching his woollen cap. There was nothing in the pockets of the coat. After these dinners they would have a walk, usually to the Thames Embankment to see the two sweeps of river on either side of Waterloo Bridge; and then they would part at Westminster Bridge, perhaps, and he would go on to Waterloo. They sat down at the dining room table which seemed empty and 259 huge in the stark, white-walled room. "I could almost forgive the wretch the injury he did me in depriving me of my poor dear wife—No, not quite that," he added, a little confused. The kiss was powerfully moving.
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