After all, the Wastrel was in luck: he was alone. Already she had sent him twenty pounds, and never written to explain to him why it was she had not sent it back sharply directly he returned it. " She rose. He seemed to be trying to understand something very perplexing and elusive. A great bowl of scarlet carnations gleamed from a dark corner, set against the background of a deep brown wall.
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