" "I shall require them as well," rejoined Sheppard; "and your boots. I walked London till the soles of my shoes were worn through, and my toes were blistered. At the back of her mind, Melusine noted an odd look in the boy’s face, but there was no time to explore it. She had unaccountable gleams of sympathy with and liking for him. “The plain common-sense of the case,” he said, “is that we can’t possibly be lovers in the ordinary sense. The houses they flitted to and from were glutted with hangers-on, servant/mistresses, and errant prostitutes. Perhaps an hour later he would begin again.
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