” “How?” “Well—a little clumsily. He carried her into his bedroom as she unfastened the tiny white buttons of his shirt. “Life’s so queer,” she said, kneeling and looking into the flames. He walked her home. If you want me, you know where to find me. She loves you too well for that. “Quite an unimportant one,” he assured her. " "I see. " Darrell returned no answer. She let out a wail. What about them?” He called a hansom. He perceived, however, that both the novels he read and the world he lived in discountenanced these assumptions. And from that point they went on to a thoroughly embittering wrangle. She bathed frequently with ash and lye soap stolen from traders. The walls rocked, the footrail of the bed wavered, and the girl's head had the nebulosity of a composite photograph.
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