When you told me that night in Harcourt Street those things about your private life, honest to God, Stevie, I was not able to eat my dinner. It sounded dull--it sounded strange; and all the more so because of his main condition. That kind of measure must have left me: they couldn't have lasted as they actually appeared to me to last. Fleming and Stephen rose and, walking to their seats, sat down.
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