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I went to the theatre that night. Adventure rules, and morality—looks up the trains in the Bradshaw. Even the children jeer. It developed into a sort of secret and private bad manners. Her husband was drinking in the tavern with the other guests. "If you knew how much importance I attach to your answer," he continued passionately, "you would not refuse me one. Men had tried to kiss her— unshaven derelicts, some of them terrible—but she had always managed to escape. A disagreeable young man, with red hair and a loose mouth, seated at the reporter’s table, was only too manifestly sketching her. “Come this way,” he said. All sorts of battered tramps, junks and riff-raff of the seas trailed in and out. Three short days.
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