Everywhere I went and rapped at a door I found behind it another dreadful dingy woman—another fallen queen, I suppose— dingier than the last, dirty, you know, in grain. Sensing his discomfort, she stood up and brushed lint off of the hem of her gray miniskirt. To return was impossible,—to raise himself certain destruction. The water was cold but she waded deeper. .
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