She went about in a negligent November London that had become very dark and foggy and greasy and forbidding indeed, and tried to find that modest but independent employment she had so rashly assumed. There had been fusses and scenes dimly apprehended through half-open doors. The future? He dared not speculate upon that. . ” “Of course,” he said, reaching out his hand tentatively for his hat, “I could go away even now. ” She took his hand, interrupting him.
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