He even hugged her a few times, something he had never done. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. Glad did I live and gladly die, And I laid me down with a will. ‘I escape from a fate entirely misérable, you understand.
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