It was in another world from that in which men will die for a kiss, and touching hands lights fires that burn up lives—the world of romance, the world of passionately beautiful things. All along the wooden benches before it sat a profusion of soldiery, a collection of barbers in attendance, busily employed in replaiting and powdering their hair ready for a military review scheduled for this afternoon. He stood with his hands in his pockets looking at Miss Klegg’s back. "I call this ere crib the Little-Ease, arter the runaway prentices' cells in Guildhall. Section 1. Presently she was going through a swaying, noisy crowd, whose faces grinned and stared pitilessly in the light of the electric standards. If you can imagine it, I survived it.
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