She found herself mildly entertained by staring at the houses through the rain as she walked home, all cast in a gray blurry film noir gauze of rain. “You are quite right, I think. She felt sticky and ashamed when he dropped her off a block away from the McCloskey house as she had requested. A man's laced hat,—whether adopted from the caprice of the moment, or habitually worn, we are unable to state,—cocked knowingly on her head, harmonized with her masculine appearance. She suspected that he would take a mistress just as soon as they returned to Florence. Black blood and white bone flew into the corners of the crypt, slathering the dead faces of the corpses left piled in the corner.
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