Suddenly he was standing in a small apartment panelled in dark wood. Your Majesty must forgive me, but I do not quite like the look ofthose trees. He realized that the last thing he remembered wascleaning the silver in his little room near the kitchen, but that seemed like, oh!,years ago. Mr Norrell and Lucas returned to the drawing-room together.
She smiled again. But it was no use trying to explain any of this. And upon this point Mr Norrell proved unpersuadable. Did she mean a sea-voyage, they asked.
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