He was into the passage in time to see her slip into another chamber at the end. “The young lady, I presume, told you that her name was Anna,” he remarked. The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. At the present moment she was living in a world of her own creation, a carnival of brave men and fair women, characters out of the tales she had so newly read for the first time. Ah Cum was more or less familiar with alcoholic types. Taking his way along East Smithfield, mounting Little Tower-hill, and threading the Minories and Hounsditch, he arrived without accident or molestation, at Moorfields. She opened the door to him herself. Spurlock was basically a poet, quick to recognize beauty, animate or inanimate, and to transcribe it in unuttered words.
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