Joan Thursday: A Novel

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Vance Louis Joseph. Joan Thursday: A Novel

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The five flights of steps were long and steep and covered with a compound of fabric, grease, and dirt which, today resembling a thin layer of decayed rubber, had once been bright linoleum. There was no light other than a dejected dusk filtering down the wall from a grimy sky-light in the roof, a twilight lacking little of the gloom of night.

On each landing five doors opened – three toward the back, two toward the front of the building: most of them ajar, for purposes of ventilation and publicity. It was a question which was the louder, the clatter of tongues or the conflict of odours from things cooking and things that would doubtless have been the better for purification by fire.

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He took the hand, but retained it. "Ah, say! is this all I get? I thought you kinda liked me…"

"I do, Ben, but – "

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