You know very well that you took from my easel David Courtlaw’s study of me, and sent it to Cariolus. I’ve called half a dozen times at her flat, and she won’t see me. Sometimes a whole morning would pass without Spurlock uttering a word beyond the request for a drink of water. His room was last at the end of one winding corner. I was in hopes you'd be content with my hat and wig. Much more temperate; the discreet and joyless love of a virtuous, reluctant, condescending wife. She dared not look directly at him, her head obscured by a gray hoodie, she had the slumped appearance of an androgynous adolescent.
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