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” John’s father said, barely masking his pride as he showed Lucy into the small room where John had a several pieces of dismantled electronic equipment wired to each other and dozens of model planes on shelves across every wall. He is all kindness, and will overlook them for your poor father's sake —for mine. It became a sort of duel at last between them, and all the others sat and listened—every one, that is, except the Alderman, who had got the blond young man into a corner by the green-stained dresser with the aluminum things, and was sitting with his back to every one else, holding one hand over his mouth for greater privacy, and telling him, with an accent of confidential admission, in whispers of the chronic struggle between the natural modesty and general inoffensiveness of the Borough Council and the social evil in Marylebone. Not alone with her, that’s sure.
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