A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. That he was hot and breathless was of no matter; in that moment he would have faced a dozen Samsons. Martin's on Ludgate-hill, and Christchurch in Newgate Street, were also distinguishable. She felt that she became more familiar with the floor during the time that he stayed than with any particular person.
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