Widgett was a journalist and art critic, addicted to a greenish-gray tweed suit and βartβ brown ties; he smoked corncob pipes in the Avenue on Sunday morning, travelled third class to London by unusual trains, and openly despised golf. With the usual precautions, Austin then departed. I sha'n't cry any more. β The snaking suspicion rolled through his mind again. Except he was the only idiot who would stay. β She said. "He's dead," exclaimed Austin.
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