Probably something he had eaten. She began rubbing it with her pocket-handkerchief. ‘Do not look at me so,’ he snapped. She had followed a bobbing white hat and gray jacket until she reached the Euston Road corner of Tottenham Court Road, and there, by the name on a bus and the cries of a conductor, she made a guess of her way. He was an outside broker and the proprietor of a financial newspaper; he had come up very rapidly in the last few years, and Mr. ’ ‘But you must,’ Gerald said, quite as if he meant it.
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