The darkness prevented the carpenter from discerning the features or figure of the stranger; and the ceaseless din precluded the possibility of holding any communication by words with him. It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. Poor fellow! he sometimes indulges the hope of marrying you, when he grows old enough. Suspicion was in his face. Unconscious that his movements were watched, Shotbolt, meanwhile, hastened towards Wych Street.
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