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4. FROM AUGUST THE TWENTY-SIXTH TO SEPTEMBER THE FIRST
4. FROM AUGUST THE TWENTY-SIXTH TO SEPTEMBER THE FIRSTThe two Cythereas continued at the Westminster Hotel, Miss Aldclyffe informing her companion that business would detain them in London another week. The days passed as slowly and quietly as days can pass in a city at that time of the year, the shuttered windows about the squares and terraces confronting their eyes like the white and sightless orbs of blind men. On Thursday Mr. Nyttleton called, bringing the whole number of replies to the advertisement. Cytherea was present at the interview, by Miss Aldclyffe's request—either from whim or design. Ten additional letters were the result of the second week's insertion, making fifty-five in all. Miss Aldclyffe looked them over as before. One was signed— AENEAS MANSTON, 133, TUR
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