Her thoughts were deflected from Vivie Warren by the peculiar behavior of a middle-aged gentleman in Piccadilly. Aware of Quilt Arnold's mode of proceeding, Jack instantly dismounted, and, instead of knocking, opened the door with the pass-key. Hetty, looking out of the window—she always smoked her after-breakfast cigarette at the window for the benefit of the less advanced section of Morningside Park society—and trying not to raise objections, saw Miss Stanley going down toward the shops. Hugging them, they crept stealthily around the house, Major Alderley leading, and wasting—so his captain acidly commented—a deal of time checking the windows and doors. “Will you come this way,” she said, “into the drawing-room? There is no one there just now. Wood rushed instantly to meet them. She would come and sit cross-legged just beyond the bamboo curtain and silently watch him at work. "Don't look at it, I entreat," she cried. It was past seven when she got back to her hotel.
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