How does one get work?
She walked along the Strand and across Trafalgar Square, and by the
Haymarket to Piccadilly, and so through dignified squares and palatial alleys to
Oxford Street; and her mind was divided between a speculative treatment of
employment on the one hand, and breezes—zephyr breezes—of the keenest
appreciation for London, on the other. Smith had never seen anything like it. There were a few loose, broken fragments of rock to reckon
with upon the ledges, and one place where hands did as much work as toes. And she was as shrewd as
they come. "Who is it?"
"He didn't give his name, Sir," replied the maid; "but he's a young gentleman. ‘I have an
excellent excuse to remain comfortably ensconced in my parlour here, able to
indulge in my favourite pastime. “Good, I’m so glad, Lucy. It
has.
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