He used to live in a boarding-house in Russell Square. Stunning and continuous, the din seemed almost to take away the power of hearing. I sat within a few feet of him. ‘Unheard of, ain’t it? To tell the truth, I half expected him to leave everything to one of his doxies. Capes flashed to an understanding of her intention, sprang to his feet, and opened the door for her retreat. He came in with his hands in his trousers pockets and a general air of depression in his bearing. And I want you for myself—for my wife.
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