" "I can," rejoined Jack; "and you, too, old Aaron, if I'd a razor. Perhaps if I had watched over her more closely, things would have been different. A few yards further off something grey, inert, was lying, a huddled-up heap of humanity twisted into a strange unnatural shape. You never can tell. He was now a sophomore at Lincoln, Lucy a Junior, and Shari a Senior. I firmly believe that she is as straight as a die. Your aunt liked the pheasant. 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. There, that sounds frightfully involved, doesn’t it, but perhaps you can make out what I mean. ’ The lady’s face came round, a puzzled frown on her brow.
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