That dress! Only a man—and an unworldly one—would have permitted you to proceed on your adventure dressed in a gown thirty years out of date. Innumerable little puzzles were instantly solved. But she had not reckoned with the etiquette of Canongate. Everybody talking of you. An old man and a young girl, the one as stubbornly offensive as the other. I don’t love you. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. “I have a letter for you, and no end of messages. She was posing before the mirror, critically, miserably, defensively, and perhaps bewilderedly. It loves to sit on your knee. "Is it gold?" "Pure gold," replied Kneebone.
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