"I was only commenting. ’
The gentleness in his voice nearly overset her. Her hair was of the darkest brown, and finest texture; and,
when unloosed, hung down to her heels. You notice
that I have recently spent ten francs on a box of the best Russian cigarettes, and
that there are roses upon my table. The world isn't real yet; she
hasn't comparisons by which to govern her acts. "But, however, it may
turn out, I disown you. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world,
with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes,
its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much
as an animal goes out to seek food. ’
‘How can it be in dispute?’ frowned Mrs Sindlesham. “Well, you have thought it over?” he said, sitting down beside her. “I suppose, Vee, you don’t see much of those Widgetts now?”
“I go in and talk to Constance sometimes.
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