Sheppard. I want to get away—to go to London. Taber is the name. Foolish compliments were tossed about like confetti. Paris copies London. If you don’t think it would be a social outrage, perhaps I might walk with you to your railway station. Gerald’s chest tightened. Besides, I have my doubts that he is so very sick. Ye gods! what a wilderness it is! Every one trying to get the better of every one, every one regardless of every one—it’s one of those days when every one bumps against you—every one pouring coal smoke into the air and making confusion worse confounded, motor omnibuses clattering and smelling, a horse down in the Tottenham Court Road, an old woman at the corner coughing dreadfully—all the painful sights of a great city, and here you come into it to take your chances. "But first let us secure Sheppard. She dressed quickly, pulling on white jeans and a red tee shirt.
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