. Her heart full of dread, she dragged on it. "I suppose he'll be on his feet any day now. Except for the dull eyes and the extreme pallor of his face, there was nothing else to indicate that he was deep in liquor. There was the motor accident, too. He had plugged along, if not happy, at least with sound philosophy. The place was pockmarked with window-like holes everywhere—people were always 138 falling into them and breaking bones--it was for these lookouts why she had chosen it. But Gosse began to drag her towards the door.
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