“Julian, please, let’s go to your place. Even now, during the recurring doubts of the future, the thought of the island was repellent. Look at me. ” He saw her into the train at Waterloo, and stood, a tall, grave figure, with hat upraised, as the carriage moved forward slowly and hid him. “Do not force me to take you seriously,” she continued. So he sharpened a score of pencils, and after fiddling about and rewriting the last page he had written the previous night, he plunged into work.
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