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Part 3 She dismissed the first hotels she passed, she scarcely knew why, mainly perhaps from the mere dread of entering them, and crossed Waterloo Bridge at a leisurely pace. She posed herself before her mirror and surveyed herself with gravely thoughtful, gravely critical, and yet admiring eyes. It was a perfect windless spring day, a Sunday. He would get very cross one evening and no one would dare to remind him of it. I do not even know his name. Forgive me?” She pleaded. Resolution, severity, subtlety, were required for it; and these were qualities which Jonathan possessed in an extraordinary degree.

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