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“
Which
way
are
you
going
?
”
“
To
Charing
Cross
;
but
I
don
’
t
mind
where
I
go
.
”
“
Well
,
I
am
very
tired
.
If
you
will
take
me
to
Charing
Cross
,
I
shall
be
greatly
obliged
to
you
.
I
have
walked
from
Gravesend
,
and
had
hardly
a
penny
left
to
get
through
the
tunnel
.
”
So
saying
,
he
opened
the
door
and
got
in
,
and
Diamond
drove
away
.
But
as
he
drove
,
he
could
not
help
fancying
he
had
seen
the
gentleman
—
for
Diamond
knew
he
was
a
gentleman
—
before
.
Do
all
he
could
,
however
,
he
could
not
recall
where
or
when
.
Meantime
his
fare
,
if
we
may
call
him
such
,
seeing
he
was
to
pay
nothing
,
whom
the
relief
of
being
carried
had
made
less
and
less
inclined
to
carry
himself
,
had
been
turning
over
things
in
his
mind
,
and
,
as
they
passed
the
Mint
,
called
to
Diamond
,
who
stopped
the
horse
,
got
down
and
went
to
the
window
.
“
If
you
didn
’
t
mind
taking
me
to
Chiswick
,
I
should
be
able
to
pay
you
when
we
got
there
.
It
’
s
a
long
way
,
but
you
shall
have
the
whole
fare
from
the
Docks
—
and
something
over
.
”
“
Very
well
,
sir
”
said
Diamond
.
“
I
shall
be
most
happy
.
”
He
was
just
clambering
up
again
,
when
the
gentleman
put
his
head
out
of
the
window
and
said
—
“
It
’
s
The
Wilderness
—
Mr
.
Coleman
’
s
place
;
but
I
’
ll
direct
you
when
we
come
into
the
neighbourhood
.
”
It
flashed
upon
Diamond
who
he
was
.
But
he
got
upon
his
box
to
arrange
his
thoughts
before
making
any
reply
.
