Opposite to her was a sallow-visaged young man, whose small tie seemed like a smudge of obtusively shiny black across the front of a high close-drawn collar. Now I am sorry to cross you in anything you have set your heart upon, but I regret to say—” “H’m,” he reflected, and crossed out the last four words. "Here, wife—hostess—fetch me that bottle from the second shelf in the corner cupboard. " "Add that to what she is now suffering? It's too late.
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