He held her hand in his, cupped together like a pair of shells for the rest of the hour. “All’s well that ends well,” he said; “and the less one says about things the better. ‘You are Mrs Ibstock, I think,’ she said eagerly. We're lost. The few pence left in her purse would only provide a very scanty lunch. " "Who is he?" asked Thames impatiently.
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