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“All day. He was conscious of a peculiar pleasure in sitting there and thinking of those few hours which already were becoming to assume a definite importance in his mind—a place curiously apart from those dry-as-dust images which had become the gods of his prosaic life. ‘Long enough for you to see Frith for me. Her two sticks were bare and brown, her snugged canvas drab, her brasses dull, her anchor mottled with rust. What else could he do? You can’t kick up a scene on the spur of the moment in the face of such conflicting values as he had before him.
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