I see that I am a beast—I beg your pardon, bête—and an imbecile, and an idiot. She became aware that at regular intervals a light flashed upon her face and a bodiless eye regarded her, and this, as the night wore on, became a torment. “I have signed a statement that I shot myself; bad trade and drink, both true—both true. Even the most sullen and withdrawn were sensitive to the penetrating nastiness of the fog. 216 “Please, get dressed. But the possible attitude of her father she had still to face. Usually his charges bored him with their interrogative chatter, for he knew that his information more often than not went into one ear and out of the other.
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