What he needed was not a food but a flavour; and the cocoanut taste of the chestnuts soothed his burning tongue and throat. ’ ‘From you,’ the lady threw at him furiously. Bodies! Bodies! Horrible things! We are souls. I owe his mother one, and will repay the debt, with interest, to her son. You are all that I am or hope to be—the celestial atom God put into me at the beginning. He had not bothered to take off his raincoat and his umbrella sat dripping on his modern ice cube of a table. “You come into these sordid surroundings—you mustn’t mind my calling them sordid—and it makes them seem as though they didn’t matter. ‘Seems quiet enough,’ observed the junior officer, his gaze raking the shuttered windows of the building’s grey stone frontage.
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