Michelle looked at her pathetically. The whole neighbourhood was disturbed. ‘You would like? And do you imagine that I will tell
you?’
‘Won’t you?’
‘No, a thousand times. Sheppard. . Nothing else so quickly establishes the condition of comradeship as the sharing
of a laughable incident. The pistol was lowered slightly. He won’t be in
uniform. 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. Every home is a little recess, a niche, out of the world of
business and competition, in which women and the future shelter.
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