"I've often heard of a secret door in this room, though I never saw it. The study seemed absolutely unaltered, there was still the same lamp with a little chip out of the shade, still the same gas fire, still the same bundle of blue and white papers, it seemed, with the same pink tape about them, at the elbow of the arm-chair, still the same father. “The Annabel who lives here, who sings every night at the ‘Unusual’? They call her by your old name. For the most part these were detached people: men practising the plastic arts, young writers, young men in employment, a very large proportion of girls and women—self-supporting women or girls of the student class. He looked about for his hat, and put it on. “Why should I bear the burden of your wickedness? Who knows what might come of it? I shall permit nothing of the sort. "Ah! Owen Wood, is it you?" cried David in astonishment. “I have not the least idea who he is. They are horrible.
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