"He is all alone. Very quietly, he added, “Oh Lucia, I’m sorry. After all, I fancy that I shall have to apply for a situation as a nursery governess who understands French. It was neither good nor bad. “No,” she said, under her breath, “you can’t face it. You ignore me! That’s not a good way to treat your only friend. In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen.
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