Over the gateway towards Snow Hill, were two strong wards, called the Castle and the Red Room. She knew the significance: the red corpuscle was being burnt out by the fires of alcohol. He “went in” for microscopy in the unphilosophical Victorian manner as his “hobby. She too at once developed an anxious interest in the street outside. I snatched it up, pointed it blindly at him, and fired. He would discuss something she had been reading, and he would give her some unexpected angle, setting a fictional character before her with astonishing clearness.
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