For a few days he was able to relegate his conscience to the background. So he resolved to try another tack. ” “You have been to her?” he asked. He blushed furiously; it was not what he had expected to hear. ” Nigel Ennison looked up with a little start. The lunches were individual affairs: sandwiches, bottled olives and jam commandeered from the Victoria. A light was visible in the garret, feebly struggling through the damp atmosphere, for the night was raw and overcast. .
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