” He went to the window and fidgeted with the blind, looking out to where the tree-tops of Regent’s Park showed distantly over the houses. “You don’t have to go if you don’t want to. In his condition the boy apparently had been as safe as in the lock-up. For Manning it would be a more temperate love altogether. She had black hair, fine eyebrows, and a clear complexion; and the forces that had modelled her features had loved and lingered at their work and made them subtle and fine. It had rained during the night, and the patch-work pavement was greasy with mud. They thought that she was her own mother. “You poor thing.
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