Lucy marveled at the billiards table and the sauna. “I had a dream in the night,” she said. I see that I am a beast—I beg your pardon, bête—and an imbecile, and an idiot. But if I painted her as I'd like to, the natives would instantly distrust me; and I'd have to build up confidence all over again. The train, meantime, had passed Marylebone Lane, when it again paused for a moment, at Jack's request, near the door of a public-house called the City of Oxford.
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