[For her part, Una was finding that she enjoyed being Jeremy—just as well, considering the utility of the disguise in this world. Not to mention the perversity of a woman dressing as a boy to enjoy the company of a man: well, in a hundred years or so, there'd be mildly scandalous pop songs about that kind of thing, wouldn't there?]

Amazing to think, all these treasures staring people in the face like that. Good thing they don't get used for kindling or to fill a hole in the wall of a house or whatever terrible thing it is happens to stuff like that.