” To which the only possible reply seemed to be, “I’m not coming home. What a pity! But why? There was no way over this puzzle, nor under it, nor around it: that men should drink, knowing the inevitable payment. So far the thing was acceptable enough. “There was a man called Montague Hill,” she said hoarsely, “but he is dead. Forgive my daring.
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