She was enchanted by the beauty of the other girls, who were magically transformed into fairies and elves by makeup into seemingly unfamiliar yet glamorous new people. She had, it was true, accepted doubtfully the pen he had offered. She knew that the stairs they had to negotiate to the vestry were extremely narrow, and she had made her plans. It was her distinctive test of an emotional state, its interference with a kindly normal digestion. One small wing lay at the north of the gate, where Giltspur Street Compter now stands; and the Press Yard, which was detached from the main building, was situated at the back of Phoenix Court. “Rubbish!” he answered. She lingered over donning her winter coat, buttoning each toggle and placket, double knotting her long scarf.
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