" "Egad, Jack," said Gay, "you should write your adventures. I will take her away and make her serve me as my wife. \"Shouldn't you be in bed? You go into work at 5:30, I thought. She had never even brought a friend home in her time at the Becks, let alone been asked on dates. He was a thin old man, a wreck in a ruined body, but nothing would induce him to stand in any other way than as stiffly erect as possible like the soldier he had always been, even though he was obliged to lean on his silver-handled cane to do so. The colouring was green and white, with softly shaded electric lights, an alcove bedstead, which was a miracle of daintiness, white furniture, and a long low dressing-table littered all over with a multitude of daintily fashioned toilet appliances.
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