" Her attitude now entirely sisterly, he ceased to be afraid of her; there was never anything in her eyes (so far as he could see) but friendly interest in all he said or did. Vanity was a vice not just to be deprecated, but effectively strangled at birth. It was a mad half-hour. What with these converging roofs that shut out all but a hand's breadth of the sky, sunshine was rare at this point. “I am going to ask for your forgiveness. Clientèle was of the most transitory character. Do you indeed remember? The smell of decay and cheap methylated spirit!. ‘But I have been perfectly honest about that.
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