She passed down the stairs and into the street. “I must explain to her. Oh, the beautiful books! Romance, adventure, love stories! She gathered up the books in her arms and cuddled them, as a mother might have cuddled a child. “Then we must try and make London endurable for you,” he remarked cheerfully. A quick flush stained her cheeks. It was situated off a little hallway that led also to the kitchens and the back door to the outside. She came to me in a dream. Someday I'll take you down there and have them rig up the coconut dance for you. "No!" she cried.
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