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“Oh, it worries him, of course, poor dear,” Mrs. Phillips answered. “You see, I’ve always been such a go-ahead, as a rule. But I think he’s getting more hopeful. As I tell him, I’ll be all right by the autumn. It was that spell of hot weather that knocked me over.” A world without colour. No other colour to be seen beneath the sky but mud. The very buttons on the men’s coats painted to make them look like mud.!
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She promised that she would. She always felt curiously at home with the Greysons. “And you must not despair,” she continued; “because in the end it will seem to you that you have failed. It is the fallen that win the victories.”
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Joan hadn’t: except once on the stairs when, to avoid having to pass her, he had gone down again and out into the street. From the doorstep she had caught sight of his disappearing coat-tails round the corner. Yielding to impishness, she had run after him, and his expression of blank horror when, glancing over his shoulder, he found her walking abstractedly three yards behind him, had gladdened all her evening. “Because I don’t want the Devil to get hold of him,” answered Greyson. “No,” she whispered. “Of course not. I don’t like your tie.” It seemed to depress him, that.
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