Gerald perhaps would know how to find him. She reached a tiny yellow-fronted cottage covered with flowering creepers, and entered the front room by the wide-open window. Lucy stood in front of the piano. His name was Marvel, and his avocation, which was as repulsive as his looks, was that of public executioner. The man, who was just able to move, pointed towards Giltspur-street. ‘It is not for myself, you understand,’ pursued the man, in an unctuous tone that sickened the general, ‘but for this poor one. Is there anything you'd like?" "Books.
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