Even the light was different in Athens, soft and golden, sweet as the morning dew blessed by Athena herself. The other was to go into business—into a photographer’s reception-room, for example, or a costumer’s or hat-shop. He found the door ajar, and, to his surprise, perceived little Winifred seated at a table, busily engaged in tracing some design upon a sheet of paper. Men were going hither and thither with barrows, and ladders and ropes, removing the rubbish, and trying to support the tottering habitations.
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