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Poor girl! she was beautiful once; so beautiful as to make me, who care little for the allurements of women, fancy myself enamoured of her. ’ ‘That is silly. But—if you are a friend of Mr. But at the same time, I must say plainly that I think your presence here just now would be a great misfortune. Two or three podgy-looking old men with wives to match, half-a-dozen overdressed girls, and a couple of underdressed American ones, who still wore the clothes in which they had been tramping half over London since breakfast time. He fondled her naked breasts with his fingers, then his mouth. “You come into these sordid surroundings—you mustn’t mind my calling them sordid—and it makes them seem as though they didn’t matter. He was staring at her, openly gaping. Where's the dining room? And, say, can I have some eggs? This jam-tea breakfast gets my goat. “There I can’t help,” said Capes. But, after all, what does that matter? He is very much taken with me.
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