" The air in the narrow street, which was not eight feet wide, swarmed with smells impossible to define; but all at once the pleasantly pungent odour of Chinese incense drifted across the girl's face, and gratefully she quickened her inhalations. Can it ever be so good again?” Ann Veronica put out a firm hand and squeezed his arm. " "I'm no reader of riddles," said Jonathan.
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