’ He scratched his chin as if he thought about it, but covertly kept a careful study of what he could see of her face. ’ ‘The tables, they are turned, I think,’ she returned. He sat down on the sill of the open window, folded his arms, and stared straight before him for a long time over the wilderness of tiles and chimney-pots into a sky that was blue and empty. It is a plain case of alcoholic stupor. One little minute with soap and water, voilà tout.
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