She frowned and gripped her hands about her knees very tightly. He sat on the bed, throwing aside his hat. "I am, Charcoal. ” “NEVER!” Her heart sank at the change in his expression. He had an air of having told her a deep, personal secret. Rubbishy novels and pernicious rascals. “But why,” he said in the gasping voice of one subduing an agony, and looked at her from under a pain-wrinkled brow, “why did you not tell me this before?” “I didn’t know—I thought I might be able to control myself. ‘You see,’ he pursued blandly, ‘I lead a life of the most intolerable boredom. His shoulders relaxed and his gaze wavered. She said as much to him. As his eyes adjusted, he was able to make out the great shrouded shapes of the furniture. He could think about it later. I am not a madman, or a pauper, or even an unreasonable person.
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