The walls rocked, the footrail of the bed wavered, and the girl's head had the nebulosity of a composite photograph. “That,” he said, grimly, with his hand on the doorhandle, “must be your own affair, unless you choose to live at Morningside Park. You observe that I am, as usual, fairly cheerful, and moderately amiable.
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