Ann Veronica had no answer for a moment. The same look she had often seen in the eyes of the drunken beachcombers her father had brought home, and it had not filled her with horror. This one was Henry Esmond, that one the melancholy Marius, and so forth and so on; never any villains. The last time Pottiswick had called out the militia on suspicion of intruders in Remenham House, a large rodent had been all the spoil. " 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.
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