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She went on from street to street, and all the glory of London had departed. He contrasted with Russell, whose intellectual methods were, so to speak, sceptically dogmatic. For nearly thirty years he had lived here in contented loneliness; then youth had to come and fill him with discontent. Petite build, like herself. “I can’t. Widgett was a journalist and art critic, addicted to a greenish-gray tweed suit and “art” brown ties; he smoked corncob pipes in the Avenue on Sunday morning, travelled third class to London by unusual trains, and openly despised golf.
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