"I call this ere crib the Little-Ease, arter the runaway prentices' cells in Guildhall. It’s the poor dears who do, who know they will, know they can’t keep it up, who need to clutch at way-side flowers. Above her head was an aura of white fire. " "Why, what the devil's this?" vociferated Jonathan, looking up.
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