“Here we are, living in the same suburb,” he began. In the old days he had been something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. In a very definite sense we are in the wrong —hopelessly in the wrong. Influenced, probably, by what he had heard from Mr. First, I went to Country Tom's, the Goat, in Long Lane. The cultivated indifference, which was part of the armour of his little world fell away from him.
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