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The Sleepy Bookshelf

A Room with a View, Part 6 of 15

30 May 2026

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Chapter 1: What is the main topic discussed in this episode?

1.448 - 20.97 Elizabeth

Thanks for listening tonight. If you'd like to listen ad-free and get access to exclusive bonus episodes, check out our Sleepy Bookshelf premium feed in the show notes. Hello, it's Elizabeth, and I'm excited to share with you the newest show from Slumber Studios.

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Chapter 2: What new show does Elizabeth introduce at the beginning?

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It's called Sleepy History, and it's exactly what it sounds like. Intriguing stories, people, mysteries, and events from history delivered in a supremely calming atmosphere. Explore the legend of El Dorado. See what life was like for the Roman gladiators. Uncover the myths and mysteries of Stonehenge.

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You'll find interesting but relaxing episodes like these on Sleepy History and the same great production quality you've come to know and love from the Sleepy Bookshelf. So check it out, and perhaps you'll have another way to get a good night's rest. Just search Sleepy History in your preferred podcast player.

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Good evening, and welcome to the Sleepy Bookshelf, where we put down our worries from the day and pick up a good book. I'm your host, Elizabeth, and it is wonderful to be here with you this evening. Tonight, we will be continuing with A Room with a View. But first, As the evening settles gently around you, allow yourself to grow a little quieter with each breath.

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Picture your day folding itself away like pages closing at the end of a book. Breathe in slowly And breathe out with ease. There is nothing you need to hold on to right now. No plans to follow. No questions to answer. Just the steady comfort of this moment. The stillness gathering around you. and the peaceful story waiting to carry you to sleep.

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During the carriage ride through the hills above Florence, Lucy found herself once again in the company of George Emerson, despite her determination to avoid him. The mismatched group argued over art, tourists, and social conventions while their reckless young driver flirted openly with a girl he had claimed was his sister.

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Mr. Eager condemned the pair's behavior and eventually forced the girl to leave the carriage, while Mr. Emerson defended the young couple, insisting that happiness should never be separated by rules or propriety. Later, while the others wandered the hillside, searching for the perfect artistic viewpoint,

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Lucy was escorted into the woods by the driver whom she thought she had asked to show her the clergyman. Surrounded by violets and sunlight, she stumbled into a hidden terrace where George Emerson stood alone among the flowers. Seeing Lucy emerge, looking so ethereal in her white linen dress, he turned toward her and kissed her.

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The moment was only broken when Charlotte Bartlett's voice called out across the hillside. And that is where we return to tonight, as the couple make their way back to the group. So, just lie back and relax, as I turn to the next pages of A Room With A View. Chapter 7 They Return Some complicated game had been playing up and down the hillside all afternoon.

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What it was and how exactly the players had sided, Lucy was slow to discover. Mr Eager had met them with a questioning eye. Charlotte had repulsed him with much small talk. Mr Emerson, seeking out his son, was told whereabouts to find him. Mr Beebe, who wore the heated aspect of a neutral, was bidden to collect the factions for the return home.

Chapter 3: How does Lucy feel during the carriage ride with George Emerson?

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She sat close to her cousin who, with commendable patience, was listening to a long story about lost luggage. When it was over, she capped it by a story of her own. Lucy became rather hysterical with the delay. In vain, she tried to check, or at all events, to accelerate the tale.

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It was not till a late hour that Miss Bartlett had recovered her luggage, and could say in her usual tone of gentle reproach, Well, dear, I at all events am ready for Bedfordshire. Come to my room, and I will give a good brush to your hair. With some solemnity, the door was shut, and the cane chair placed for the girl. Then Miss Bartlett said, So, what is to be done?

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She was unprepared for the question. It had not occurred to her that she would have to do anything. A detailed exhibition of her emotions was all that she had counted upon. What is to be done? A point, dearest, which you alone can settle?

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Chapter 4: What conflict arises among the group during their outing?

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The rain was streaming down the black windows, and the great room felt damp and chilly. One candle burnt, trembling on the chest of drawers close to Miss Bartlett's tote, which cast monstrous and fantastic shadows on the bolted door. A tram roared by in the dark, and Lucy felt unaccountably sad, though she had long since dried her eyes.

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She lifted them to the ceiling, where the griffins and bassoons were colourless and vague. The very ghosts of joy.

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1217.905 - 1224.996 Charlotte Bartlett

It has been raining for nearly four hours, she said at last.

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Miss Bartlett ignored the remark. How do you propose to silence him? The driver? My dear girl, no. Mr. George Emerson... Lucy began to pace up and down the room.

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1242.707 - 1247.334 Lucy Honeychurch

I don't understand, she said at last.

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She understood very well that she no longer wished to be absolutely truthful. How are you going to stop him talking about it? I have a feeling that talk is a thing he will never do. I too intend to judge him charitably, but unfortunately I have met the type before. They seldom keep their exploits to themselves. Exploits? cried Lucy, wincing under the horrible plural. My poor dear.

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Did you suppose that this was his first? Come here and listen to me. I am only gathering it from his own remarks. Do you remember that day at lunch when he argued with Miss Allen that liking one person is an extra reason for liking another?

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Yes.

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said Lucy, whom at the time the argument had pleased. Well, I am no prude. There is no need to call him a wicked young man, but obviously he is thoroughly unrefined. Let us put it down to his deplorable antecedents and education, if you wish. But we are no farther on with our question. What do you propose to do?

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