“I wonder,” he said, “how you would like to be made love to—boldly or timorously or sentimentally. " "He'll scarcely need a plaister," replied Mrs. Presently he began to weave a tale, sorry enough, with all the ancient claptraps and rusted platitudes. ‘I have an excellent excuse to remain comfortably ensconced in my parlour here, able to indulge in my favourite pastime. ‘You see,’ he pursued blandly, ‘I lead a life of the most intolerable boredom. I’ve called half a dozen times at her flat, and she won’t see me. No; the future was not so dark; there was a bit of dawn visible. He was unaware that his illness had opened the way to the inherent conscience and that the acquired had been temporarily blanketed, or that there was any ancient fanaticalism in his blood. It was then that the young man entered his thought with some permanency: because there was no apparent reason for his joining the tour, since from the beginning he had shown no interest in anything.
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