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Wood's displeasure; and he was the more readily induced to do this, as the conversation began to turn upon his own affairs. “Don’t you think I ought to?” she asked, very submissively. Widgett was a journalist and art critic, addicted to a greenish-gray tweed suit and “art” brown ties; he smoked corncob pipes in the Avenue on Sunday morning, travelled third class to London by unusual trains, and openly despised golf. Books; an inexplicable hunger to be satisfied. “I shouldn’t have waited,” she said. Not at all. When she judged that she must be nearly back at the library, she began to feel somewhat dispirited. No lights were flashing, and a single squad car was not a cause for alert, as sometimes the Becks allowed squads to use their drive to watch for speeders and other reckless drivers. John knew better. It’s an engagement ring. “You call yourself an artist— but you have no temperament.
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