. She uncrossed her legs and lowered herself, carefully and slowly, until she lay supine. The windows were small, and strongly grated, looking, in front, on Kendrick Yard, and, at the back, upon the spacious burial-ground of Saint Giles's Church. These were less like streets than labyrinths, hewn through an eternal twilight.
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