. He heard the door close; and in a little while he fell into a doze; and there came a dream filled with broken pictures, each one of which the girl dominated. What else was there lurked in shadows and deep places; if in some mood of reverie it came out into the light, it was presently overwhelmed and hustled back again into hiding. It was the end, she told herself, fiercely. "Drink this, then," roared Blueskin. “It is a night of endings,” she murmured to herself. ‘That’s wicked, that is. " "If my dignity must be purchased by the loss of you, I renounce it," cried Thames. Widgett was a journalist and art critic, addicted to a greenish-gray tweed suit and “art” brown ties; he smoked corncob pipes in the Avenue on Sunday morning, travelled third class to London by unusual trains, and openly despised golf. He had informed her that to leave him would be a choice to live a life of meager subsistence.
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