Her sadness was manageable only because she was so familiar with its phases, because she could observe its moods remotely, like an astronomer studying the moon. “But was it wise to sing to-night?” “Why not? The man was nothing to me. The room was worse than pokey, it was shabby; and the view from the window, of chimney pots and slate roofs, wholly uninspiring. He introduced her as his \"friend\" Lucy. No further responsibility whatever.
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