“A joke! Sir John, if you had presented yourself here an hour ago we should have greeted you in pained silence. The stairs were outside but they had been covered with a thin plastic roof. "I used to cry myself to sleep, Hoddy, I was so forlorn and lonely. It was horrible, but she must do it. Only I wish that it did not remind one so much of a second-hand clothes shop. Closing the door, Jonathan next produced his lantern, and, hastening towards the window, undrew a bolt by which it was fastened. His pipe hung dead in his teeth, but the smoke was dense about him. “Let’s go home. I think it inadvisable—I don’t want an intimacy to spring up between you and a man of that type. Anyway, I only smoke occasionally.
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