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` I have been expected for some time by my friend . Shall we make a move ? ' ` Two o'clock , ' said Mr. Bunner , consulting his own , as he got up from the foot-board . ` Ten a.m. in little old New York . You do n't know Wall Street , Mr. Trent . Let 's you and I hope we never see anything nearer hell than what 's loose in the Street this minute . ' CHAPTER VII : The Lady in Black The sea broke raging upon the foot of the cliff under a good breeze ; the sun flooded the land with life from a dappled blue sky .