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Part 3
She dismissed the first hotels she passed, she scarcely knew why, mainly
perhaps from the mere dread of entering them, and crossed Waterloo Bridge at a
leisurely pace. "I'm a detective; my ears and eyes have been trained to absorb
all I see and all I hear. "I must have dropped it when I took
out my note-book. “Love should be enough, John, but it
never is. Among the commercial enticements McClintock found a real letter. The windows
were grated, the doors barred; each room had the name as well as the appearance
of a cell; and the very porter who stood at the gate, habited like a jailer, with his
huge bunch of keys at his girdle, his forbidding countenance and surly
demeanour seemed to be borrowed from Newgate. ’
She thrust him into the aperture, and pushed the hilt of the sword into his
hand. Nothing could have been farther from Melusine’s mind.
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