" 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. I am determined to fight my own little battle with the world —there must be a place for me somewhere, and I mean to find it. " "I could make a fine sketch of him now," whispered Hogarth to Gay.
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