‘Didn’t mean to say that. ” He resumed, after a mouthful: “Here is a girl of sixteen or seventeen, seventeen and a half to be exact, running about, as one might say, in London. Suddenly the door of the flat opened and closed. After all, life had still its pulsations. Like a trollop in heat.
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