“I am afraid,” she answered, “that one’s friends can judge only of the externals, and the things which matter, the things inside are realized only by oneself— stop. At breakfast both of them played their parts skillfully. At first she thought he was endeavouring to rid himself of the fleas, but after a time she came to understand that the muck had healing qualities and soothed the burning scratches made by his claws. “I suppose all life is an affair of chances. “But who could have lent you money?” “I pawned my pearl necklace.
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