Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. I believed that she was my wife, or she would have been safe from me. Scarcely any one entered Mr. I hate what I am. It’s—Mrs. She felt he was going to say something more—something still more personal and intimate. What you would look upon as immorality is here merely an established custom, three thousand years older than Christianity, accepted with no more ado than that which would accompany you should you become a clerk in a shop. And he departed, just as Wood, who had become alarmed by Thames's long absence, made his appearance with a blunderbuss in his hand. Sorrow lay in the back of his mind as he withdrew, but he put it aside. "Teach you to keep your distance!" retorted Mrs. You don't want me to spoil the story, do you?" "No.
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