"Do you think I would take a harlot to my bed, if it didn't suit my purposes to do so?" "He says right," replied Mrs. ’ Lucy giggled. She became angry with herself. She had looked up from her seat at the small round table in the centre of the parlour which, together with the wooden armchairs beside the small fireplace, and a sideboard next the single casement, was all the furniture the place afforded. Spurlock was by nature orderly, despite his literary activities. It was something you were supposed to return, so she raced through all the television shows that she had watched over the years. From this spot a road, more resembling the drive through a park than a public thoroughfare, led him gradually to the brow of Dollis Hill. Thames unfolded the drawing, smoothed out its creases, and beheld a portrait of himself.
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