You mustn’t go clawing after a man that doesn’t belong to you—that isn’t even interested in you. He sent me flowers. At once divining the meaning of this ingenious device, he applied his mouth to the tube, and sucked away, while the person outside poured spirit into the bowl. For a time she looked at no more apartments, and walked through gaunt and ill-cleaned streets, through the sordid under side of life, perplexed and troubled, ashamed of her previous obtuseness. It simply doesn’t count.
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