Because every mistake you make, for every new mishap, Joe, I take a finger. She drifted northward from the Strand, and came on some queer and dingy quarters. She admitted her pleasure to Ramage. The vicomte has, he say, enough femmes in his hands. Men have seen to that. Elegant, a little scornful, she leaned slightly against the back of a chair and looked him steadily in the eyes. Then she slowly straightened, releasing him. Lucy inhaled deeply. If only he had known it, sympathy was almost entirely with him. Loneliness—something that was almost physical: as if the vitality had been taken out of the air she breathed. She climbed back into the window an hour before sunrise.
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