His job as a painter was wearing him down acutely as he aged. “Get me some brandy and my bag. Kneebone is coming, my dear," ventured Mr. ‘It is precisely that point over which Melusine and I fell out. ‘En tout cas, it is not reasonable that I could be at all in love with him. Very romantic and all that. You see, I’m selfish. Now she drags me to Mass twice a week, and I have to be in the Church Youth Group on Tuesday nights where we study the Bible and play sports games with each other. Something drew you. Oh dear!—how sorry I am I ever left Wych Street. But Sheppard answered for him. “This is all madness,” she declared wearily. All that confidence, born of irony, disappeared; and fear laid hold of him. One comes at last to the step from dreams to reality.
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