That is how I learned that there were such things as novels. ’ She stopped, her lips tightening. And opposite to him, with a book in his hand,—but it couldn't be a prayer-book,—sat Jonathan Wild, in a parson's cassock and band. . . ” “Oh!” said Ann Veronica. She was glad to join in the stream of hurrying homeward workers that was now welling out of a thousand places of employment, and to imitate their driven, preoccupied haste. “I am afraid,” she said, “that he must have a skeleton key to these rooms.
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