"What for?" rejoined Quilt, evasively. The solemn strokes were immediately answered by a multitude of chimes, sounding across the Thames, amongst which the deep note of Saint Paul's was plainly distinguishable. The manager stared at the empty doorway for a space, shrugged, and returned to his ledgers. Brendon. You will be—my wife.
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