Part 3 She dismissed the first hotels she passed, she scarcely knew why, mainly perhaps from the mere dread of entering them, and crossed Waterloo Bridge at a leisurely pace. You are much more like what I was then. Of course I knew all about him years ago, and he is exactly like everybody’s description of him. Why had he kissed her? What had led him into that? Neither love nor passion— utter blankness so far as reducing the act to terms. ’ The lady looked unexpectedly smug. He wore a black tail coat buttoned tightly over his chest, and a large diamond pin sparkled in a white satin tie which had seen better days.
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