Where was this kindly world she had drawn so rosily in fancy? Disillusion everywhere. Unless—’ Something clicked in his mind and he stared at his friend without seeing him. “It is so difficult,” she murmured, “so impossible to explain. The clanking of chains, the grating of locks, and the rumbling of bolts must have been music in Jonathan's ears, so much pains did he take to subject himself to such sounds. It was a sovereign easily earned. No matter how many books one read, each was different, as each human being was different. “Perhaps,” she said, “it is the London climate. It felt too good. "My janizaries are within call," returned Wild.
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