‘What is it?’ ‘Er—shouldn’t I tell—I mean, the young lady, sir—’ ‘You can leave the young lady to me. 155 The ringing doorbell jarred her from her stupor. When it came time to eat once again, she hid out on the beach, a remote fastness beyond the city walls, a swampy morass that everyone avoided. I suppose this is what she learns in her infernal London colleges. "And you have seen … drunken men?" Prudence's tones were full of suppressed horror.
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