To-night I locked up my flat at six o’clock. McClintock did not exaggerate his ability to read faces. You must remember, you've just begun to read; you haven't any comparisons. He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his shoulder. I—I hurt myself. “Girl friends. Before you go I'll give you a list of books to read. Am I so forgettable?” He strode down the hall as she ran to catch up with him past lockers someone had painted an abysmal shade of gray blue.
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