“Who is the tenant of these rooms?” he inquired. “The plain common-sense of the case,” he said, “is that we can’t possibly be lovers in the ordinary sense. You are doing your best to break our friendship. She had not noticed such beauty in many years, and it almost caused her to weep. Her mind went on generalizing. He stopped abruptly. He was a little impressed by Ann Veronica’s metaphor of the string, which, indeed, she owed to Hetty Widgett. “Forty guineas a week. Quarter-staves, bludgeons, brown-bills, lanterns, swords, and sconces were alike shivered; and, to judge from the sullied state of their habiliments, the claret must have been tapped pretty freely. He has got five minutes' start of you.
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