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She wouldn't be able to pass by anywhere without folks turning their heads. “How old are you?” “Sixteen. She answered him almost coldly. ’ ‘We are not all of us so empty-headed, Melusine,’ pleaded Miss Froxfield. "Close the doors below! Loose the dogs! Curses! they don't hear me! I'll ring the alarm-bell. " The air in the narrow street, which was not eight feet wide, swarmed with smells impossible to define; but all at once the pleasantly pungent odour of Chinese incense drifted across the girl's face, and gratefully she quickened her inhalations.
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