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. She stumbled through a thorny copse, her slippers sliding on patches of sand that gave way to rock. She reached a tiny yellow-fronted cottage covered with flowering creepers, and entered the front room by the wide-open window. That’s about the beginning. There's a hundred pounds too much. They looked out over the city, grim and silent now, for it was long past midnight. "I want to speak to Edgeworth Bess myself. Spit of your mother.
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