He read but little, and that chiefly healthy light fiction with chromatic titles, The Red Sword, The Black Helmet, The Purple Robe, also in order “to distract his mind. This was number 13, Montague Street, familiarly spoken of in the neighbourhood as “White’s. Never had he been so intrigued. ” Sebastian drove on. Supposing she saw the young man at dinner that night, emptying his bottle? She could not go to him, sit down and draw the sordid pictures she had seen so often. " There was a pause. He classified her as he seated himself.
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