CHAPTER XIX. I don’t want to influence you unduly—But—They’re artistic people, Vee. He was aware of trying to scream because he was paralyzed and his legs would not move. It’s a world of dirt and skin diseases and parasites. I’m not half smart enough for the West End. Strongly impregnated with the mingled odours of tobacco, ale, brandy, and other liquors, the atmosphere was almost stifling. And this great mellow place, this London, now was hers, to struggle with, to go where she pleased in, to overcome and live in.
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