His bodily suffering, however, was nothing compared with his mental anguish. Then they would leave and she would go back to being alone. Then they deliberated whether Bernard Shaw ought to go into Parliament. She wormed her way past Sebastian, glanced at her mother’s blackened face, her obscenely naked body bulging with yellow and black buboes under the arms and in the groin that oozed stinking fluid. I always say that it’s poverty before everything that makes a girl skip the line. That was something in his favour. No matter what the fire and force of his passion, it falters eventually, and forever after smoulders or goes out.
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