He had not bothered to take off his raincoat and his umbrella sat dripping on his modern ice cube of a table. . Me, I have a question for you first. Sebastian was physically beautiful, she reflected. During the previous night he had been restless; and in the lonely dragging hours his thoughts had raced in an endless circle—action without progress. Here one might live the life of golden days. The ragged edge.
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