It was time to disappear, no more Becks, no more Spaghetti Nights, no more afternoon kisses in the park with John Diedermayer. " "No more of this," interrupted Thames, "you make the matter worse by these excuses. You are afraid—that here in London—I shall not be a success. " Almost the identical words of the boy. Oh, it is unbearable. It was a gracious gesture, she thought, as he trudged to the Beck’s humble doorstep in his stiff blue polyester uniform.
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