“I want,” he said, with a white hand outstretched, “to take you out to tea. A traffic of copious barges slumbered over the face of the river-barges either altogether stagnant or dreaming along in the wake of fussy tugs; and above circled, urbanely voracious, the London seagulls. “John’s here. I'm not sure I'd go out with him anyway. " "Did I ask for it?" "Yes.
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