” To which the only possible reply seemed to be, “I’m not coming home. It’s the poor dears who do, who know they will, know they can’t keep it up, who need to clutch at way-side flowers. ‘Sapristi,’ he shouted angrily. She never had been much of a looker, but she had stopped worrying about such things long ago. Last night there had been no time. The voices went into his ears but left no impression of their import. It was a letter. ’ Then he bowed, raising his hat in salute and, crossing to the coach, spoke briefly to its driver and leapt into it without looking back.
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