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"'Odd's! bodikins!" cried Jack, rubbing his cheek, "I'm in luck to-day. Gerald swore. I said I’d make shirts. " The air in the narrow street, which was not eight feet wide, swarmed with smells impossible to define; but all at once the pleasantly pungent odour of Chinese incense drifted across the girl's face, and gratefully she quickened her inhalations. Books were always sliding and slipping, clumsy objects to hold. She hesitated in answering the door, her violin still crooked underneath her chin. “No thanks, Cathy. He took a handful of the gravelly mud, with which the platform was covered, and threw the small pebbles, one by one, towards the gleam. 260 “Can you turn me into one?” “Yes, I can turn you into one tonight. There’s that old gentleman at the end of the table—Bullding his name is. At any rate, here I am, and here I shall be, twenty thousand feet above all your poison-reeking cities, up where God’s wind comes fresh from heaven, very near indeed to the untrodden snows. What’s your name?” He asked in return. “I do hope I have been able to make you understand how I feel, that you don’t consider me a hopeless prig. He slid out of her.

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