never could remember the number anyway I dropped it in the Loire) goes down the drain with a gurgle and h He was slumped in the leather chair fumbling for the cigarclipper in his vest pocket when the portly man in the next chair looked up from a bluecovered sheaf of law-papers he was poring over. The first time he spoke to her, one spring evening when she-184-was standing on the stoop wondering d They squeezed into the end of a marble table where two old men were playing chess.
Wel , what I'd like to do, Charley began and stopped to take a big swig of the new julep the colored boy had just handed him. Moorehouse had a little attack of acute indiges-tion . Ada had a crying fit and said of course she'd lend her the money but who on earth could she go to? Honestly she wouldn't dare ask Dr. Hel , I ain't no boss, said Char-ley.
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