She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. “Excuse me a moment. It is safe. The telegram dispatched, his obligation cancelled, Ah Cum proceeded homeward, chuckling occasionally. It was in the quiet streets and squares toward Oxford Street that it first came into her head disagreeably that she herself was being followed.
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