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“But for you Dad would never have let me marry Lescelles. Arrived at the extremity of the building, he found that it overlooked the flat-roof of a house which, as far as he could judge in the darkness, lay at a depth of about twenty feet below. To witness this girl sewing on a loose button, flopping the coat about on her knees, tickled his ironic sense of humour; and laughter bubbled into his throat. Clarice loved babies as much as Lucia did and chattered about them day and night. An uncomfortable silence followed. Consequences of the Theft X. Building announced solemnly. I heard only after it was all over. ‘And I’ll say it as often as I choose, you confounded impertinent wench! Who do you think you’re talking to? I’m your grandfather, girl. I’m leaving you, and you can’t stop me. To have sprung this upon them to-night would have been worth a thousand pounds. So, bloody but unbeaten, weak and spent but undaunted, he waited for the Wastrel to spring up. . Their conversation hung.
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