But he was now too deeply moved to trace a certain unsatisfactoriness to its source in a mixture of metaphors. Talked about his years, his position and his constituents, and always sneaked off back to his hotel just when the fun was going to begin. ” Lucy said with concern. You used to beg me for hours at a time to give it all up, never to go near the ‘Ambassador’s’ again. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. She listened, her suspicions confirmed.
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