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CHAPTER XVII
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The clerk delayed as long as possible, but we could not refuse payment.

Hundred-pound notes as usual.

Never trust a man who takes it in hundred-pound notes.

Here are the numbers.

As hard as you can to the Bank of England and stop them! You may catch him there." He pushed me out of the room, sending with me the impression that inside the frock-coat, behind the bland gold-rimmed spectacles, there was yet something left of manhood and that vague quality called fight, which is surely hard put to live long between four glass walls.
The cabman, who perhaps scented sport, was waiting for me though I had paid him, and as I drove along Lombard Street I thought affectionately of Miste's long thin neck, and wondered whether there would be room for the two of us in the Bank of England.
The high-born reader doubtless has money in the Funds, and knows without the advice of a penniless country squire that the approach to the Bank of England consists of a porch through which may be discerned a small courtyard.


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