” He hesitated, and went off at a tangent. I am sorry that I do not know any one in London. Mr. Lights glimmered in the windows of the different houses; and a lamp-lighter was running from post to post on his way to Snow Hill. But at length, there was a click, and with a swish, the panel of painted books swung outward from the wall. I was born on an island in the South Seas. The sound of their strident voices floated upwards, the high nasal note of the predominant Americans, the shrill laughter of girls quick to appreciate the wit of such of their male companions as thought it worth while to be amusing.
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