, like to forget all about it—even their names. The young lady—if she had come in here at all—had vanished. An electric light flashed out from the wall. “I wish that I could forget it,” he said. ’ ‘It is true,’ insisted the lady. A farthing candle, stuck in a bottle neck, shed its feeble light upon the table, which, owing to the provident kindness of Mr. I will tell you our plans on the way to the station. I do not say guest because that suggests friendship; and I am no friend of this Wastrel.
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