‘I feared as much. . Day before, send round to each to borrow a shirt. His shirt was unfastened, his vest unbuttoned, his hose ungartered; his feet were stuck into a pair of pantoufles, his arms into a greasy flannel dressing-gown, his head into a thrum-cap, the cap into a tie-periwig, and the wig into a gold-edged hat. That’s what I mean. He reached over and took her hand. They ascended by a lift to one of the upper floors, passed through a long ward, and finally came to a bed in the extreme corner, round which a screen had been arranged. She did not resist him, she could not. She felt this was the sensible way out of this oddly sinister situation. ‘I don’t know what the devil you’re talking about. You would want me to be clean, if you gave me a thought, that is. John.
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