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. This—’ waving an imperious hand in a sweeping arc about the library ‘—is my house. “Where would you like to go? Are you hungry?” “No. Her glance, absorbing the gilt letters and their significance, communicated to her poised body a species of paralysis. A row of magnificent, and even then venerable, elms threw their broad arms over this pleasant spot. She was, she guessed, close to the library. ” “You don’t. The galleries adjoining it were crowded with spectators,—so was the roof of a large tavern, then the only house standing at the end of the Edgeware Road,—so were the trees,—the walls of Hyde Park,—a neighbouring barn, a shed,—in short, every available position.
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