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The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. ” “Why did you keep her all of these years? What good can it do?” “She created me, Lucia. The younger of the two, who was seated next to Jack, and seemed to monopolize his attention, could not be more than seventeen, though her person had all the maturity of twenty. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha.

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