‘Laisse-moi,’ she threw at him, her brief attack of sobs already ended, although the trace of tears on her cheeks bore witness to its sincerity. “You must come home to him at once,” said Miss Stanley. On their left the river, with its gloomy pile of buildings on the opposite side, and a huge revolving advertisement throwing its strange reflection upon the black water. I hear the sound of his horse's feet in the yard. He misstated her age and address; but you can’t get home on him for a thing like that.
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