“Perhaps,” he queried, “you wish to avoid being seen about with any one—er— connected with the profession, under present circumstances. He thought of his wealth for once from a different point of view. I didn’t allow myself to see things as they were in those days; now I do. Stories … love stories: and to-morrow she would know the joy of reading them! It was almost unbelievable; it was too good to be true. "Tom," continued Kneebone, calling to the shop-boy, "don't go home. She slipped down the perfunctory flight of stairs, short because of the home’s split-level style. . She used to play violin, you know.
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