A single false step might have precipitated him into the street; or, if he had trodden upon an unsound part of the roof, he must have fallen through it. "Water!" he gasped. ‘You see,’ he pursued blandly, ‘I lead a life of the most intolerable boredom. Lassitude?” “I suppose so. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. She wished to view Sebastian again if only to reaffirm that there was a human being whose appearance remained unaltered by the vagaries of time and memory. I don’t want to get old or to watch my kids get married or retire. \" He took his milk and cookies to bed. ” “We will go together,” she answered.
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