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I needed a man the worst kind of way—a man I could keep for at least six months. Hurrying down the Haymarket, he was arrested by a crowd who were collected round a street-singer. She wondered why he was so distinctive, so unlike other men, and it never occurred to her for some time that this might be because she was falling in love with him. There was barely room for one, let alone two, in the passage, and Melusine ended up backwards, supporting Jack as best she could as he stumbled along, grasping the rough walls on either side with both hands. For four hours he had shifted his own troubles to the shoulders of these imaginative characters. "My limbs feel so light, now that my irons are removed," he observed with a smile, "that I am half inclined to dance. . It was as if the Devil himself had raped and defiled her mother.
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