Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. “When can we be alone together?” She asked him, never loosening her grip. Quilt, who was an ardent lover of mischief, could not help laughing most heartily at the rueful appearance of these personages. “Prom committee does this, silly. ” He shook his head, and his eyes and the mouth under the black mustache wrinkled with his smile.
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