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” He strode away and vanished in the gathering fog. “I am afraid,” he said gravely, “that your sister has been a little indiscreet. ‘Would you care for some refreshment? A glass of wine, perhaps?’ ‘Nothing, merci, I do not remain,’ she answered, although she did not rise. I suppose you have come to see your granddaughter. Gray and tranquil world! Amazing, passionless world! A world in which days without meaning, days in which “we don’t want things to happen” followed days without meaning—until the last thing happened, the ultimate, unavoidable, coarse, “disagreeable. Sometimes I think she’s tired of us. Having drunk as much as he thought prudent, and thanked his unknown friend for his attention, Jack again lay down on the straw, and indulged himself with another nap, intending to get up as soon as it was perfectly dark. John eased off. His lovely black eyes softened until they became like languid as the night sky. He was still flashily dressed, with much obvious jewellery and the shiniest of patent boots, but his general bearing and appearance had altered for the worse. You are afraid—that here in London—I shall not be a success.
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