"I have no sympathy," replied Prudence, "with a man who deliberately fuddles himself with strong drink. “Who do you think cares for your children as you dally with my husband, Clotilde?” Lucy asked. ” “I am staying,” she answered coolly, “at a small boarding-house near Russell Square. In the old days he had been something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. 5. ’ ‘I will not. She sings better perhaps. The City worried him a good deal, and what energy he had left over he spent partly in golf, a game he treated very seriously, and partly in the practices of microscopic petrography.
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