He was never drunk in the accepted meaning of the word; rather he walked in a kind of stupefaction. He went over his interview with her again, their conversation at dinner-time. Her thought spoke aloud. She opened the door with a neon colored key. ‘Sapristi,’ he gasped. The soldiers! They must not find her here. A dozen shynesses and intellectual barriers were being outflanked or broken down in her mind. We had better have it over.
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