" "Oh, it's a part of the game," said McClintock. “You’re not a man for me—not one of a sex, I mean. When you don’t have any fingers left, I take a toe. “I thought you weren’t getting along so well with your mother these days. Look! Is that some one coming out?” The front door of the flats stood open, and through it a woman, slim and veiled, passed on to the pavement and turned with swift footsteps in the opposite direction. And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love. Wood, I forget nothing. ” “I can assure you,” he answered, “that it isn’t a habit of mine.
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