This is part of a dream— some evil fancy. " 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. She made a slow tour of the front of the house without success, and then started back along the rooms behind, dragging open the drapes each time to get just enough light to recognise what was on the walls. ‘They hold their nose up, so. ‘Lover’s tiff indeed. It was a bright and beautiful day: so bright, so beautiful, that even her sad heart was cheered by it. He did it, he said, “to distract his mind.
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