His arms slipped around her waist as they were on the doorstep and he kissed her lips sweetly. His attitude toward her was purely intellectual, free of any sentimentality, utterly selfish. ‘What a catalogue. “Let us escape,” she said. “You hear him?” he remarked, looking impressively around. “How could I, when your sister sings now at the ‘Unusual’ every night and the name ‘Alcide’ flaunts from every placard in London?” “The likeness between us,” she said, “before I began to disfigure myself with rouge and ill-dressed hair, was remarkable.
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