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Chapter 77

           ""Youpickupapoorlittlescoblikethat,Godonlyknowswhy,thenwhenyou’resureshe’sheadoverfuckingheelsinlovewithyou,youactlikearealgentlemen.Youkickherout.""Look""Don’tkidme,laddie."Shesatsquareandinexorable."Goon.Runbackhome.""Ihaven’tgotabloodyhome,forChrist’ssake.""Ohyesyouhave.Theycallitthebourgeoisie.""Sparemethat.""Seenitathousandtimes.Youdiscoverwe’rehumanbeings.Makesyoushitwithfright."Withaninsufferabledismissivenesssheadded,"It’snotyourfault.You’reavictimofthedialecticalprocess.""Andyou’rethemostimpossibleold""Dah!"Sheturnedawayasifshedidn’tcareadamn,anyway;asiflifewaslikeherstudio,fulloffailures,fullofmessanddisorder,andittookherallherenergytosurviveinitherself.AMotherCouragegonesour.Shewenttoherpaintstableandstartedfiddling.Iwentout.ButIhadhardlygottothetopofthestairstothegroundfloorwhenshecameoutandbawledupatme."Letmetellyousomething,yousmugbastard."Iturned."Youknowwhatwillhappentothatpoordamnkid?She’llgoonthegame.Andyouknowwho’llhaveputherthere?"Heroutstretchedfingerseareditsaccusationatme."MisterSaintNicholasUrfe.Esquire."ThatlastwordseemedtheworstobscenityIhadeverheardpassherlips.Hereyesscaldedme,thenshewentbackandslammedthestudiodoor.SothereIwas,betweentheScyllaofLilydeSeitasandtheCharybdisofKemp;boundtobesuckeddown

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