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‘Why not a French flag?’ ‘Because I don’t believe that fool Pottiswick could tell French from Arabic, even if he heard it as he says he did—which I take leave to doubt. When he came to a certain sentence in Brendon’s letter he stopped short and looked up at her. The roof was partially untiled; the chimneys were tottering; the side-walls bulged, and were supported by a piece of timber propped against the opposite house; the glass in most of the windows was broken, and its place supplied with paper; while, in some cases, the very frames of the windows had been destroyed, and the apertures were left free to the airs of heaven. Or had you not noticed?’ He sneered. Worse than any man. Women never throw themselves into each other's arms; they calculate the distance and the damage perfectly. “I wonder if they will seem altered,” she remarked for the third time. The world is like a peppery horse. “This is a charming place, and I have enjoyed the rest. I do wish you could come and dine with us some evening. He only stays here for you, hoping in vain.
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