Below was an uninspiring street, a thoroughfare of boarding-houses and apartments. No, don’t let me call myself that. It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. All your faults are just jolly modelling to make you real and solid.
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