She tied the obi clumsily about her waist, then gently laid her hand on the bowed head. ” “Well, you can’t say you’re a failure there,” Lady Lescelles remarked, smiling. “My dear, can you see in this light? I think I would like to get in. " "How so?" inquired Winifred. “It’s okay Lucy. She loved to be there, taking part in it all, breathing it, being it. At the period of this history, the main streets of the metropolis were but imperfectly lighted, while the less-frequented avenues were left in total obscurity; but, even at the present time, the maze of courts and alleys into which Wild now plunged, would have perplexed any one, not familiar with their intricacies, to thread them on a dark night.
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