’ ‘You saw? Where were you? How did you see?’ ‘Your heroic milice are not as clever as they thought. “You promised faithfully to be there,” he said slowly. ’ Melusine turned her head. Along the inner side was a wonderfully arranged series of displayed specimens that Russell himself had prepared. That world of fine printed cambrics and escorted maidens, of delicate secondary meanings and refined allusiveness, presented itself to her imagination with the brightness of a lost paradise, as indeed for many women it is a lost paradise. Wait a little; rest. The houses were older, the shops gloomier, and the thoroughfare narrower, it is true; but the bustle, the crowd, the street-like air was the same. ‘I can manage now.
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