“Perhaps,” she said, “it is the London climate. The door to the room in question was closed. The misty caravans of which she had dreamed were become actualities. But it never said: "Tell someone! Tell someone!" Was he something of a moral pervert, then? Was it what he had lost—the familiar world—rather than what he had done? He stared dully at the footrail. He had but to give his orders. I want you to understand clearly that I was indebted to the man in many small ways. When he had finished he took up the wine list and ordered a bottle of dry champagne.
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