‘Hilary is a darling. ‘I escape from a fate entirely misérable, you understand. But it was almost choked up with fallen stacks of chimneys, broken beams of timber, and shattered tiles. The floor was strewn with screws, nails, fragments of wood and stone, and across the passage lay the heavy iron fillet. He would raise her up once again, ply her with silks and jewels again, all of the accoutrements of the new generation: the cars, the toys, the restaurants, and the prestige.
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