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Before her stretched blank spaces, dotted with running people coming toward her, and below them railings and a statue. She had been built for canvas and oil-lamps, and this new thingumajig that kept her nose snoring at eight knots when normally she was able to boil along at ten, and these unblinking things they called lamps (that neither smoked nor smelled), irked and threatened to ruin her temper. Mrs Sindlesham raised her brows. They are the only happy women in the Orient. She had a feeling as though something had dropped from her eyes, as though she had just discovered herself for the first time—discovered herself as a sleepwalker might do, abruptly among dangers, hindrances, and perplexities, on the verge of a cardinal crisis. Then light footsteps became audible, descending the staircase with a certain deliberation and a faint rustle of skirts. ” There was genuine interest in her eyes now. Moored to the steps, several wherries were dancing in the rushing current, as if impatient of restraint. " "But why not?" The doctor dallied with his teaspoon. It is a very small affair, after all, and you can pay me back if you will.
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