[ If only she could realize he isn't speaking about the same London. Books are near impossible to keep hidden from collectors in the year she's arrived from. Now, the eccentrics, well... No, they had all still been willing to part when enough money was offered.
And none of them were in Soho. Not that she avoids unsavory areas, but that isn't where she would ever think to do her shopping. But she would never be one to judge, either. Perhaps it's the most charming 'shop' she would ever stumble upon. ]
Now that sounds like a library.
[ An incredibly strict one. Yet how it's described could make her nearly smile, as it seems the sort of structure one might suffer from a loving, but overbearing parent. Would he think the books his children, or the people?
Well, she would ask, but he's already distracted her. As if anyone could get into real trouble in this city. There is so little to work with, as far as she's found. Yes, the people might make it more interesting, but she would be fool to depend on them for...potential. ]
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And none of them were in Soho. Not that she avoids unsavory areas, but that isn't where she would ever think to do her shopping. But she would never be one to judge, either. Perhaps it's the most charming 'shop' she would ever stumble upon. ]
Now that sounds like a library.
[ An incredibly strict one. Yet how it's described could make her nearly smile, as it seems the sort of structure one might suffer from a loving, but overbearing parent. Would he think the books his children, or the people?
Well, she would ask, but he's already distracted her. As if anyone could get into real trouble in this city. There is so little to work with, as far as she's found. Yes, the people might make it more interesting, but she would be fool to depend on them for...potential. ]
What manner of mischief?