” Sydney Courtlaw followed his timid knock. She drifted, via Theobald’s Road, obliquely toward the region about Titchfield Street. After the dance, they went to a party. "Old Morgan the trader," she explained, "used to save me Tit-Bits. Mark yourself as a charitable man and you’ll be rewarded here and in Heaven. He went in there, and he was in there for a good half hour. Diving towards it, he tried to press against the rivulet that was seeping from it, hampered mightily by Melusine’s fingers, which were grasping at his other hand. But after all, what did it matter whether she had secrets or not? To him she was not a woman but a symbol; and one did not investigate the antecedents of symbols. The fever came.
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