The office is a sight—not one sheet of paper on another; bills and receipts everywhere. “How CAN I tell him?” whispered Miss Stanley. . works. . “I don’t see what he has to do with my coming to London?” “He—he worships the ground you tread on. The room was worse than pokey, it was shabby; and the view from the window, of chimney pots and slate roofs, wholly uninspiring. He’ll do. As though it was indelicate—it’s just a sort of shyness.
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