” He dabbed with his paper-weight again, and spoke in an entirely indifferent tone. It was as if Grace-church Street, with all its shops, its magazines, and ceaseless throng of passengers, were stretched from the Middlesex to the Surrey shore. "Excuse me," he said, plunging his fork into a fowl, and transferring it to his plate.
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