“He spends hours of every day on the pavement below,” Anna answered calmly. ’. At this point Lucy, in an effort perhaps—foolhardy, in Gerald’s opinion—to pour oil on troubled waters, rose swiftly to her feet and came towards the old man, her hand held out. They talked lightly and smoked cigarettes till Anna, with a little laugh, threw open the window and let in the cool night air. She bathed frequently with ash and lye soap stolen from traders. But she was not to be tempted.
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