" 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. Her lips came together with an expression between contentment and the faintest shadow of a smile, her manner was one of quiet reserve, and behind this mask she was wildly discontented and eager for freedom and life. It would be the wrappered world almost at its best. But Sheppard answered for him. ToC The noise of this disturbance did not fail to reach the interior of the prison. Don't strip me quite.
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