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‘You should dream more, Mr Wormold. Reality in our century is not something to be faced.’
He had an easy rapid insolence you had no time to resent before he had given fresh cause for annoyance.
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It was the evening hour when work was over and the last gold light lay flat across the roofs and touched the honey-coloured hair and the whisky in his glass.
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