“The real reason why I am out of place here,” she said, “is because I like men. "All cannot be well, if this is true. Your speaking of the trial brings the whole scene to my mind. ‘Jacques!’ She got no further, for Kimble came towards her, speaking fast and low. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. From the further end of the apartment came the low music of a violin. Slash and cut as much as you please.
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