” He was not in the least surprised. Bodies! Bodies! Horrible things! We are souls. ‘Keep still, for God’s sake! Hilary will send him off all right and tight, never fear. You're alone, too, child. Accordingly, when she arrived at the Shovels, with which, as an old haunt in her bygone days of wretchedness she was well acquainted, instead of entering the principal apartment, which she saw at a glance was crowded with company of both sexes, she turned into a small room on the left of the bar, and, as an excuse for so doing, called for something to drink. Where was this kindly world she had drawn so rosily in fancy? Disillusion everywhere. "I'll be their substitute.
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