It has been said, that the pier of each arch, or lock of Old London Bridge, was defended from the force of the tide by a huge projecting spur called a starling. From time to time she would come upon a line of singular beauty or a paragraph full of haunting music; and these would send her rushing on for something that never happened. Said Prudence, with commendable human kindness: "My sister and I are going on to Shanghai and Peking. Tristan dying and Isolde coming to crown his death. There was no point in rushing into the long walk home. She could not help but admit that she liked being smiled at and addressed in the hallways by hordes of friendly faces. By various twistings and turnings, during all which time his pursuers, who were greatly increased in numbers, kept him in view, he reached Gray's-Inn-lane. It'll be your turn to save mine next.
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