To-night I locked up my flat at six o’clock. . The walls rocked, the footrail of the bed wavered, and the girl's head had the nebulosity of a composite photograph. Just this? Parbleu, did he think this was enough? She did not wish to marry him—at least, not just because he was an Englishman. Her momentary instinct was to run to him and be comforted, like the old times. It is generally deficient in the qualities it prides itself upon most. But we've got to cook up some kind of a story to protect her.
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