” “Do you mean,” Courtlaw asked, “that from now to the end of the six months you do not wish to see us—any of us?” Her eyes were a little dim again. These daughters! He gnawed his pen and reflected, tore the sheet up, and began again. Well, after all, he seemed to be turning the subject. Whatever he wrote he was: he became this or that character, he suffered or prospered equally. I am sorry that I do not know any one in London.
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