Magic had seemed little more than an esotericbranch of history, an amusement for rich, idle gentlemen; and Henry stillsomehow contrived to regard it in that light. that perhaps Mr Strange would makebetter progress if he and his horse took themselves back to London. The name of the chaplain to the Headquarters is Mr Briscall. But it was by no meansclear what ought to be done with him.
Frequently in the pastKing George's illness had left it entirely uncertain who should govern thecountry. The first part of the journey was through a pleasant landscape of fields andvineyards scattered here and there with pretty little white-painted farms andstone-built windmills with brown canvas sails. Any city in Italy -- any city in the world might suddenlyfind itself visited by Eternal Darkness. Go back to Mr Norrell andpresent my compliments.
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