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Montague Hill. There were neither texts nor rubbish on the walls, but only a stirring version of Belshazzar’s feast, a steel engraving in the early Victorian manner that had some satisfactory blacks. “Not like it’s your fault if you wake up one day and decide you hanker for a nice piece of ass, a ten-minute tumble. . . ” He said, uncrossing his arms. She was to fall back amongst the ruck, a young woman of talent, content perhaps to earn a scanty living by painting Christmas cards, or teaching at a kindergarten. Ann Veronica sat down in the other arm-chair and darned badly for a minute or so. What with these converging roofs that shut out all but a hand's breadth of the sky, sunshine was rare at this point. "It won't do to betray the officer," he muttered. But, holy smoke!—the Yale spirit in….
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