To-night I locked up my flat at six o’clock. Her stomach growled, and she clutched at it in reaction, haphazardly observing that the gown had been changed to silk. ‘And if not her, for she is dead, then me. He was an imaginative young man. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. Yet in some hidden corner was a vein of sentiment, of which for the first time in his later life he was now unexpectedly aware.
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