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But this made the chase all the more exciting. “You come into these sordid surroundings—you mustn’t mind my calling them sordid—and it makes them seem as though they didn’t matter. He was caked with dried muck. He stooped to recover it, and his face was hidden. We had not then recovered from the shock. He paid the cab, and turned to follow her. He could only wonder that this amazing thing had remained so long a secret to him. From the further end of the apartment came the low music of a violin. Trodger was lying in wait at the bottom of the narrow stairs. She could run away from him, if she wished, as she had run away from her father; she could carry out the original adventure. She found it extremely difficult to infuse an air of quiet correctitude into her return through the window, and when she was safely inside she waved clinched fists and executed a noiseless dance of rage.
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