This information was received by Jonathan with a lowering brow. Raven locks fell to her shoulders from under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. It was a castoff of Shari’s from her brief obsession with sewing. And this great mellow place, this London, now was hers, to struggle with, to go where she pleased in, to overcome and live in. ‘Well, young man,’ he said, ‘we haven’t seen you lately,’ and something about ‘Bateson & Co.
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