The Wastrel did not relish this. "And you have seen … drunken men?" Prudence's tones were full of suppressed horror. "Austin will stare," thought Jack, "when he comes here in the morning. I felt as though I had bandaged eyes. It reminded Ann Veronica of having a tooth stopped. Lights gleamed from the lower rooms, and, on a nearer approach to the building, the sound of revelry might be heard from within. His hand went with an almost instinctive inquiry to his jawbone again. The houses they flitted to and from were glutted with hangers-on, servant/mistresses, and errant prostitutes. His eyes never left her face. Hoddy! All her fears fell away.
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