It was noon when the caravan reached the tower of the water-clock. The houses were older, the shops gloomier, and the thoroughfare narrower, it is true; but the bustle, the crowd, the street-like air was the same. He jumped out of his own side once again and ran around the car to open hers in another theatrical display of chivalry. At last some anodyne formed itself from these exercises, and, with eyelashes wet with such feeble tears as only three-o’clock-in-the-morning pathos can distil, she fell asleep. He had quite enough to see to and worry about in the City without their doing things. She gave her lips to his without resistance. “You know,” he went on, “this doesn’t seem to me to end anything. For some time he could not stir, but felt sick and exhausted. It’s not a bit of good pretending there’s any Higher Truth or wonderful principle in this business.
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