You would rather live like the scum
of the earth, in that little brown hovel you call a house, in
bourgeois paradise. Very
well. “Because I hate you!” She spat. “I remember hearing
something about it. So she said: “I won’t come home. ”
“Come in out of the cold,” said Capes, and took her arm. Why not? Were not his own sentiments inclined in favour of the
patient? But fifty gold was fifty gold. ”
Then he went on to say: “Well, you’ve had your little adventure, and I hope
now you’ve had enough of it. “Men
are curious animals, with a trick of falling in love readily with girls about your
age. Remote little Ann Veronica! She would never know the heart of that child
again! That child had loved fairy princes with velvet suits and golden locks, and
she was in love with a real man named Capes, with little gleams of gold on his
cheek and a pleasant voice and firm and shapely hands.
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