" 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. A sophisticated woman would have translated the tone as a caress. She doubted if Manning would even listen to that. ‘Was this when Nicholas commended you to this Abbess?’ ‘But, yes. I wonder how it is,” she added, “that boys always make love so impertinently. You might tell the truth to some men, but never to him.
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