What I said to myself above all was that Miles had got something out of me and that the proof of it, for him, would be just this awkward collapse. He still tried to think what was the right answer. Mr Tate withdrew his delving hand and spread out the essay. It had been agreed between us downstairs that after this first occasion I should have her as a matter of course at night, her small white bed being already arranged, to that end, in my room.
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