“They seem smaller, you know, even physically smaller,” she said. "One of you fly to the market," returned Jonathan; "another to the river; a third to the New Mint. "What is a sing-song girl?" she asked. "Your assistants are in my power. The boy was right. “His stipend forbade it,” she said, and seemed to fall into a train of thought.
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