This one was Henry Esmond, that one the melancholy Marius, and so forth and so on; never any villains. It doesn’t seem to matter. She drifted, via Theobald’s Road, obliquely toward the region about Titchfield Street. She would never, never go back. There was no one else in the doorway. With a finger crooked in his side-pocket, she measured her step with his, her senses still dizzy from the echo of the magic sounds. There is a new life, different from the old life of dependence, possible.
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