"A miserly old woman. She came to me in a dream. “For luck. “All’s well that ends well,” he said; “and the less one says about things the better. She deserves what has befallen her. She ran from the knave into the women’s quarters. You could, if you were ambitious to round out your education, memorize certain popular foreign phrases. At times I swear I’ve never met a more jaded fifteen-year-old, and your lie about being sixteen didn’t get by me for one second, believe it. During the previous night he had been restless; and in the lonely dragging hours his thoughts had raced in an endless circle—action without progress.
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