"Yon's a dear man," said McClintock. Rain changed to hail, then 154 sleet, then snow. After an hour of waiting, she slammed her bedroom door and he returned to his basement. Traversing what remained of Wych Street at a rapid pace, and speeding along Drury Lane, the trio soon found themselves in Kendrick Yard. Mind, I, Baptist Kettleby, say so.
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