He carries with him something that will mark him anywhere—the girl. I am apparently a beast, a pig and an imbecile, too, if memory serves me. Apparently he had projected beyond his table some hypnotic thought, for it had held him all through the dining hour. As for Mike’s observations on John’s desires to get laid, it was the pot calling the kettle black.
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