He would get her to come to tea with him, usually in a pleasant tea-room over a fruit-shop in Tottenham Court Road, and he would discuss his own point of view and hint at a thousand devotions were she but to command him. She made lumpish and inadequate interruptions rather than replies. “Thanks, I’m not very fond of coffee,” Anna answered, “and I hate music. CHAPTER XVI Ah cum began to worry. But if his frame was immature, his looks were not so.
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