He was in misery; he was paying for last night's debauch. “Hey,” he said, his eyes slowly adjusting to the soft blackness. " And, as if to make the moral more obvious, a dirty pack of cards was scattered, underneath, upon the sawdust. Here and there, a building might be seen with the doors and windows driven in, and all access to it prevented by the heaps of bricks and tilesherds. Mr. Lucy spoke once they had turned the corner. She met the keen grey eyes of a clean-shaven man, between forty and fifty, quietly dressed in professional attire.
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