The woman I wanted was another man's wife. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. She could not apply it in this instance because she was not sure the application would be correct. She remembered abruptly that she was really living upon his money. ” She caressed his cheek seductively with her left palm and he closed his eyes in dreamy anticipation. For all you might know, I might have someone watching you. They stank, and she hated how they blocked the sunlight.
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