They smelled good, but they no longer smelled like food. " "I won't reproach you, Jack," said the other, sternly. ‘I don’t know what the devil you’re talking about. Lucy stared out to the busy streets beyond. There are certain smells, certain tinges to the air. “That’s the point. "Here, Tom," he added, calling to a shop-boy, "run and fetch a constable. Youth finds it pleasant sometimes to be melancholy.
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