"Ja," replied the skipper. “It’s something that bothers me. He was reaching wearily for some kind of buffer to his harrying conscience. Later on—well then the time may come. She did not want particularly to know what had caused his agony, what had driven him back to the old coat. Nothing to check their proceedings but a declining habit of telling the truth and the limitations of their imaginations. As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray flannels appeared.
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