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This gloom was impossible. Now if she sent fifteen pounds the suggestion that she had spent a five-pound note in the meanwhile would be irresistible. She saw herself begin a slow, sinuous dance: and stop suddenly in the middle of a figure, conscious that the dance was not impromptu, her own, but native—the same dance she had quitted but a few minutes gone. Asking her way once or twice, she passed along Fleet Street into the Strand, and crossed Trafalgar Square, into Piccadilly. She turned into the study, sat down at the table and fingered the pencils, curiously stirred. He felt her warm breath upon his cheek, the perfume of her hair as she leaned over him. If he laid his own suspicions boldly before the girl, and in the end the boy came clean, he would always be haunted by the witless cruelty of the act.

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