I was Annabel the rake, ‘Alcide’ of the music halls. He wondered why she thought love made people happy, and began to talk of the smilax and pinks that adorned the table. Having watched the funeral at some distance, Jonathan fancied he could discern the figure of Jack; but not being quite sure, he entered the church. It was just a shabby, stupid, furtive business that began between us.
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