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He began munching his water-chestnuts—a small brown radish-shaped vegetable, with the flavour of coconut—that grow along the river brims. “Not home yet, miss,” the young man replied. 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. Roused by the bell tolling for evening service, Jack left the house. She was perfectly aware that the boy had gotten some sort of bug in his craw over her despite her sloppy, strange appearance. I went at last when I had barely a shilling in my purse to a dramatic agent. “Go down and rescue the rags of my reputation,” she said, smiling. 2. It began as a joke. Mr. Earles regarded it approvingly. If you want advice, your aunt is the person. I owe his mother one, and will repay the debt, with interest, to her son.
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