‘She would not tell me. ‘Only me name,’ Kimble said apologetically. Strongly impregnated with the mingled odours of tobacco, ale, brandy, and other liquors, the atmosphere was almost stifling. She had thought that all Morningside Park householders came home before seven at the latest, as her father usually did. He never cries nor frets, as children generally do, but lies at my bosom, or on my knee, as quiet and as gentle as you see him now. 1. The wine bubbled and seethed; and the exquisite bouquet of oranges permeated the room. In no way could he be said to contribute to the gaiety of the little party. He thought her only an orphan in search of her English relatives. But what I want to get at is this. Her eyes travelled about the room as if in appeal to the very chairs. There is turmoil, shouts, cries, jostlings, milling congestions that suddenly break and flow in opposite directions. I wanted it badly.
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