“I have made no progress with my work,” she said slowly, “and the money was gone. God, Lucy, that’s the stuff people wear to Phys. She dropped a flower—it’s in my pocket-book now. He started a dozen stories, but they all ended in the waste-basket. The perfume was the only one she ever used. Whenever I feel particularly gregarious, I take the launch and run over to Copeley's and play poker for a couple of days.
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