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She lunched at a creamery in Great Portland Street, and as the day was full of wintry sunshine, spent the rest of the lunch-hour in a drowsy gloom, which she imagined to be thought upon the problems of her position, on a seat in Regent’s Park. She could feel his breath on her skin, every hair on her arms and neck raised in response. I am not of the canaille, but a bourgeois. The key's in the lock, on the inner side. ” His voice assumed an easy detached tone. She felt she must suffocate if these men did not put her down, and for a time they would not put her down. This—’ waving an imperious hand in a sweeping arc about the library ‘—is my house.

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