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From: Hugo Dalton
Subject: flashlight leek
Date: Wed, 9 Aug 2006 14:24:55 +0700

But I never considered that she hadthe mind of a canary. Sandhurst was easier, for there he had enteredmanhood and begun the life which had now shipwrecked. Lets send for thelast evening paper, said the lawyer. The housewas the thing, for I had never met in inanimate stone such an airof gentle masterfulness. Outside was a dark November day, yetthe little house seemed to be transfused with sunshine. I thoughtof drink or drugs, and promptly discarded the notion. They cant have got the verdict yet, said the last. Its delicious to be busy over things one really cares for. The thing fascinated and partly frightened me. It left them in the eighteenth century, and the Applebys got it. Sound as the Bank of England, was the answer. It gives them a regular ritual for their lives. Theres just time for apipe, Giffen, and then we must be off. Perhaps you didnt know, but somemonths ago my wife became a Catholic. I suppose theres no chance of an acquittal. Giffen would have had us change into dry things, but Leithenpleaded a waiting dinner at Borrowby. After that he went straight ahead, as you know, and left usall behind. I got ratherto like them, and Ive been to see them at their house inHampstead. The funny thing was that he did not seem tobe ashamed of it. I could imagine neat Horatian tagscoming ripely from his lips. If you dont derive profits, no royalty is due. The wrack was lifting before the wind and a shaft of late waterysun fell on the grey walls. No, he continued in reply to a question, I never heard anysuggestion of scandal. Its the motive I cant get at, said the lawyer. I thoughtof drink or drugs, and promptly discarded the notion. It is a curiously happy place to live in. It was all in miniature, but it had a spaciousness whichno mere size could give. It had always been there in the days ofthe Carterons and the Applebys. Well, it wasin that connection that I fell in with the Giffens. Perhaps you didnt know, but somemonths ago my wife became a Catholic. Short-sighted, of course, and wore glasses. I gave it up because it didnt seem worth while. With him it was easy to come to terms,and presently the water was parcelled out between us. The facts were not in doubt, and he made no attemptto dispute them. There weretwo, indeed, separated by a staircase of a wood that looked likeolive. Oh, we dont go much to London now, was his answer. The house was too well-bred anddisdainful to seek to captivate. I said something about that being an odd milieu for him.

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