You would rather live like the scum of the earth, in that little brown hovel you call a house, in bourgeois paradise. ” She smiled grimly at the recollection of that lunch—tea and roll at a cheap café. Their faces were masks of abject horror, sunken and shriveled, their cheekbones protruding. "Now, step this way, Mr. Wood; "I'll not bear it.
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