"Thank you," she said, and left the office. In a tall glass the rind of a Syrian orange was arranged in spiral form. She was always the last person to exit after the crowds had stampeded, trailing slowly behind them like dust. She thought me— filthy. ‘And I trust you will pardon my inadequacies. " "No doubt," he replied. He had the appearance of a man who has known no rest for many nights.
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