Even then she had understood vaguely that she had touched upon some philosophy of life: that one was never lonely when alone, only in the midst of crowds. Listening on the dimlit landing, he saw Roding’s face muscles tighten. “Life’s so queer,” she said, kneeling and looking into the flames. It is not possible for us to be on friendly terms with a young man who has been seen in a public place, having supper alone with your sister after midnight. As his eyes adjusted, he was able to make out the great shrouded shapes of the furniture. Give me the chisel, Blueskin.
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