‘Do not imagine that I will leave poor Jacques. “You come into these sordid surroundings—you mustn’t mind my calling them sordid—and it makes them seem as though they didn’t matter. She stepped on to the pavement almost before him, and his blood turned almost to ice as he saw that she was not alone. In the recess beside the fireplace were some open bookshelves.
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