Somewhere she had read that it was the proper thing to do and that men liked to be alone with their tobacco. She sat on the edge of the bed —the wardress was too busy with the flood of arrivals that day to discover that she had it down—and her skin was shivering from the contact of these garments. The glass in the windows was broken—the roof unthatched—the walls dilapidated. That’s why I wanted your weapons. A pity you did not think to tell me that part of the tale at the outset. I like such interviews.
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