Sheppard, somewhat alarmed by this preamble. What a frightened fool he was! If he could not remember her name, it was equally possible that already she had forgotten his. Below was an uninspiring street, a thoroughfare of boarding-houses and apartments. A siphon and a whisky bottle stood before him. Their idea of maidenly innocence was just a blank white—the sort of flat white that doesn’t shine. The new-comer looked at Charcam. In this state, it will be easy to draw him into a snare. She had never dreamed of such decadence, never imagined that young people could be so happy and healthy. Someone was coming out of the house.
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