" "It'll be over in a few minutes," rejoined Jonathan, impatiently; "in fact, it'll be over too soon for me. She spied him sitting on his armless black couch, his feet splayed as he stared at his television blankly. “I was already aware of the fact. Widgett was a journalist and art critic, addicted to a greenish-gray tweed suit and “art” brown ties; he smoked corncob pipes in the Avenue on Sunday morning, travelled third class to London by unusual trains, and openly despised golf. She thought of her costume in some detail and with considerable satisfaction, and particularly of a very jolly property dagger with large glass jewels in the handle, that reposed in a drawer in her room. ” He sat for a moment, absorbing.
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