" "What has he done?" "What did he have to drink over here last night?" "Not even water. —'How so?' says I. He is an awfully good sort— and now he has come to me to help him if I can. ” He stared in amazement at this new aspect of the situation. The novel danger of the situation enthralled him. They don’t catch on to discursive interests, you see, because they are more serious, they are concentrated on the central reality of life, and a little impatient of its—its outer aspects. ‘Quite wrong, monsieur. Once before—but that had been different. Plus he’s a genius. Why don’t you just tell me what is going on with you! Why the police questioned you! Why they’re looking for your mother? I’ll understand! Just tell me and I swear to God Lucy I’ll understand.
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