The city presented a terrible picture of devastation. Her two new friends did their best to entertain her. “I have noticed,” he said, “that you seem to delight in taking a topsy-turvy view of life. ‘General, we do not know. Vanity was a vice not just to be deprecated, but effectively strangled at birth. She spoke with a certain odd deliberation carefully chosen words which fell like drops of ice upon the man who sat listening. The waterman sheltered his mouth with his hand while he spoke, or his voice would have been carried away by the violence of the blast. Sheppard, that I fear any further anxiety might prove fatal to him. She sat there, a mark for boulevarders, the unconscious object of numberless wondering glances.
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