She could smell him almost as strongly as she could the new paint on the fire escape walls, along with the wool suit and the weird polyester smell of his wet umbrella. A film of dust lay upon it; the ink marks were ancient. She decided to leave this matter until the morrow and devote the morning to settling up with Mr. “Good,” he said, as he watched the colour come back to her cheeks. His shoulders relaxed and his gaze wavered. 1. There followed a silence which endured several minutes; or, rather a tableau. There is nothing but your pride which stands between us.
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