He had not bothered to take off his raincoat and his umbrella sat dripping on his modern ice cube of a table. Thinks they’re the same as soldiers. “How I am to earn enough sous for my dinner to-morrow—or failing that, what I can sell. God, Lucy, that’s the stuff people wear to Phys. A remittance man. It just made me mad to the boiling point. . Thank goodness there’s plenty of opportunity! And we two can talk.
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