It was a queer little bed-sitting-room almost in the roof, with a partition right across it. The shouts drew nearer, and lights were seen flashing ruddily against the sides and gables of the neighbouring houses. She was no longer certain that she desired an Englishman, if she must judge of one in particular. “Dear me,” she said, “I fancy you exaggerate my fame. Steps to aid the descent, which was too steep to be safe without them, led to, a door on the opposite side.
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