The City worried him a good deal, and what energy he had left over he spent partly in golf, a game he treated very seriously, and partly in the practices of microscopic petrography. . “Come,” she said. . ” “The good God!” Anna murmured, herself shaken with fear. "Do you realize that you are several kinds of a damned scoundrel?" he began. And talking of every conceivable thing. Her voice seemed to come from a long way off.
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