He stood up, apparently intending to put an arm about her, but she stepped back from him quickly. But she could tell by the dullness of his eyes that he saw only some inner vision. Taking up a link, which was blazing beside him, he walked across the room; and touching a spring in the wall, a secret door flew open. It isn’t as though I haven’t done well. But perhaps you don't know; there was nothing in the pockets. His long struggle with himself, his avoidance of her were quite unnecessary. They joined the rabble of aspiring James Deans in torn jeans and bomber jackets and girls with Clairol black hair smoking clove cigarettes.
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