’ At a quarter past eleven I returned here with this gentleman, Mr. “Well,” she said, “good-night, father. He turned, expecting to see his wife. They stank, and she hated how they blocked the sunlight. Both arm-chairs had been moved a little so as to face each other on either side of the fender, and in the circular glow of the green-shaded lamp there lay, conspicuously waiting, a thick bundle of blue and white papers tied with pink tape.
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