But there's a person in the hall—a very odd sort of man—waiting to see him, who won't be sent away. Anyhow, he did not sentimentalize her. It was a dull, foggy day, and the atmosphere was so thick and heavy, that, at eight o'clock, the curious who arrived near the prison could scarcely discern the tower of St. . “Not like it’s your fault if you wake up one day and decide you hanker for a nice piece of ass, a ten-minute tumble. A sob was strangled in her throat. As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray flannels appeared. But that other world, in spite of her resolute exclusion of it, was always looking round corners and peeping through chinks and crannies, and rustling and raiding into the order in which she chose to live, shining out of pictures at her, echoing in lyrics and music; it invaded her dreams, it wrote up broken and enigmatical sentences upon the passage walls of her mind.
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