No umbrella either, the sky was delightfully overcast. Wood had retired to his own room, where he had just summoned Thames. There was no sense in creating further difficulties for herself by arguing with the sergeant over her identity. "I am twenty," said the girl. She lit the cigarette with a tiny Kelly green drugstore lighter. There was a very white-faced youngster of eighteen who brushed back his hair exactly in Russell’s manner, and was disposed to be uncomfortably silent when he was near her, and to whom she felt it was only Christian kindness to be consistently pleasant; and a lax young man of five-and-twenty in navy blue, who mingled Marx and Bebel with the more orthodox gods of the biological pantheon. "Who are the others?" "Let me see. "See the devil!—not I," cried Wood impatiently. " "It was the knowledge of this feeling on your part, my love, that made me act without your express sanction.
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