‘Besides, I don’t want the men blundering in here and frightening off our spy. My son wanted to marry a woman of thirty in a tobacconist’s shop. But was that enough? Dim, formless suspicions of something more vital wandered about his mind. She hesitated about her name, and, being prompted, gave it at last as Ann Veronica Smith, 107A, Chancery Lane. Nobody could possibly find him now. She was caught by an uncle, whose opinion she valued, making faces at Roddy because he had exulted at this. A lucky escape.
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