“I ought to have done anything! “What’s a man for? “Friendship!” He doubled up his fist, and seemed to contemplate thrusting it through the window. She was leaning over him and he smelled her like he had never smelled anyone before. Suddenly the door of the flat opened and closed. Quick, now. And you promised to tell me. A bobbing lantern, crossing the bridge—for she had not drawn the curtain—attracted her attention.
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