15/05/2026 03:32

---

I amsorry. My dear Henry! cried Strange. He made them windthemselves around the Frenchmen's feet. No gentleman likes to betold to hide, he said, and if Mr Norrell should mean any harm to MrStrange - which

Are you the magician? Vinculus agreed a little suspiciously that he was (the man had the air of abailiff). Two glittering linesof light appeared, quartering the water. Thethought of having to address Mr Norrell as Sir Gilbert or my lord was somehow ratherdepressing. I wish with all my heart, Sir Walter, called out Mr Norrell, that I mightinvite you to come up with me and to see what it is I do, but the curiousnature of this particular magic demands solitude.