It was at the top of the building, and looked clear over a clustering mass of inferior buildings toward Regent’s Park. “It is so difficult,” she murmured, “so impossible to explain. She looked about, watching a massive green storm cloud building in the west. A young man —almost a boy, slight, dark, and with his brother’s deep grey eyes—came across the room to her. " "Let me go," implored Mrs. “But you’re wrong. ’ Exasperated, Gerald glared at her. Books! Aren't they wonderful?" The blind alley of life stretching out before her, with its secret doorways and hidden menaces; and she was unconcerned.
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