“You are coming in, aren’t you, Sydney?” “If I may,” he answered. “I thought you wanted to have a talk to me,” she said. She let him have it all, as it was, after all, for the last time. ” Meddoes turned round from the table on which he was practising shots and shrugged his shoulders. The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees.
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