It was a queer little bed-sitting-room almost in the roof, with a partition right across it. He moved, after quiet intervals, with a quick little movement, and ever and again stroked his small mustache and coughed a selfconscious cough. “I wish you would not do it. I’m a little tired. . She closed her eyes, discerning the divinations he had been up to during her violin concert. ” “Eh?” “I’ve forgotten something.
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