That world of fine printed cambrics and escorted maidens, of delicate secondary meanings and refined allusiveness, presented itself to her imagination with the brightness of a lost paradise, as indeed for many women it is a lost paradise. ” Anna laughed, gave in and with deft fingers created order out of chaos. Strongly impregnated with the mingled odours of tobacco, ale, brandy, and other liquors, the atmosphere was almost stifling. Pausing at each door on the landing, Jack placed his ear to the keyhole, and listened intently. "But we must be getting along if we are to lunch in the tower of the water-clock. If you can tell me nothing I don’t already know, so be it. Wood, however, was too much excited to attend to the caution. ” Lucy said, watching people mechanically pump quarters into the till.
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