‘I fear you mistake, Emile. “John, don’t!” she cried. Everywhere I went and rapped at a door I found behind it another dreadful dingy woman—another fallen queen, I suppose— dingier than the last, dirty, you know, in grain. I've come all these miles for this young fellow; but I don't cotton to the idea of lallygagging four weeks in this burg. Pramlay lived for amenities and the mellowed surfaces of things. For a moment she thought of saying yes, and then filled with shame. She guessed that he probably slept all of three hours a night at most.
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