Blotted out—Love! With infinite care, through nearly a thousand pages, her father had obliterated the word Love. Maggot, whose nerves were more firmly strung, she contented herself with waving her hand affectionately to her lover, and encouraging him by her gestures. She untucked his starched shirt, running her hands along his smooth torso and underneath his arms. 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.
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