“Don’t we all rather humbug about the coarseness? All we women, I mean,” said she. " 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. “My God!” and ceased to move.
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