. By George, I forgot! McClintock said there was a typewriter in the office and that I could have it. The Widow and her Child. First-off, he had decided not to tell her what he had found at the bottom of that manila envelope. At least until we graduate. As you admitted to me—one has to square one’s self with the world. He was conscious of a peculiar pleasure in sitting there and thinking of those few hours which already were becoming to assume a definite importance in his mind—a place curiously apart from those dry-as-dust images which had become the gods of his prosaic life.
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