It's gin—a liquor you used to like. There was so much to see, so much to do, that he became what he had once been normally, a lovable boy. Supposing she saw the young man at dinner that night, emptying his bottle? She could not go to him, sit down and draw the sordid pictures she had seen so often. ’ ‘I think he only wants to help you, miss,’ offered Jack. Could you come to tea at my rooms one afternoon, or would you dine with me somewhere, and do a theatre? We could have a private room, of course, if you do not wish to be seen about London, and a box at the theatre. He had not been successful as the world counted success; the fat bank-account, the filled waiting room of which he had once dreamed, had never materialized except in the smoke of his evening pipe. Lucy was silent. ’ ‘Perfectly correct, my boy. At last she glanced at a little clock in the corner of the room, and sprang to her feet. I hate to see you spoil yourself with guys like me.
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