. Melusine had confessed this morning, that she had borrowed his horse, that Jack had met with his accident through her fault. It was filled with sopping lichens and green benches too slimy to sit upon. She could smell him almost as strongly as she could the new paint on the fire escape walls, along with the wool suit and the weird polyester smell of his wet umbrella. “You mean to tell me” he said, “that you have a lover? While I have been keeping you! Yes—keeping you!” This view of life he hurled at her as if it were an offensive missile. If you assume the character of a debtor for your own convenience, you must be content to maintain it for ours.
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