A door in this house opened upon the yard. “Soon she will return. ’ ‘Fiddle,’ scoffed Miss Froxfield. “No,” she answered, reluctantly. Stanley, standing on the hearthrug with his back to the unlit gas-fire. When he returned from pissing, he sat down with her. Her face expressed nothing.
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