She looked in the glass over and over as she checked for lint and makeup streaks. But after that it was easy. Austin could scarcely credit his senses when he beheld him. It would not be possible otherwise to live in daily contact with this level-eyed, lovely girl without loving her. She found a little difficulty in beginning. The colour slowly left her cheeks, the lines of her mouth hardened. The coachman answered by a surly grunt, and, plying his whip with redoubled zeal, shaped his course down Dyot Street; traversed that part of Holborn, which is now called Broad Street, and where two ancient alms-houses were, then, standing in the middle of that great thoroughfare, exactly opposite the opening of Compston Street; and, diving under a wide gateway on the left, soon reached a more open space, surrounded by mean habitations, coach-houses and stables, called Kendrick Yard, at the further end of which Saint Giles's round-house was situated. The latter began to heave himself up from the sand. “Lucy! Where is my daughter? Where have you.
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