To escape one phase of loneliness she had plunged into another, so vast that her courage sometimes faltered. He not only failed in making any impression, but seemed to increase the difficulties, for after an hour's toil he had broken the nail and slightly bent the iron bar. He turned his back on that temptation. No blowzy barmaids for him to-day: an American bar-keep to whom he could tell his troubles and receive the proper meed of sympathy. I drew out what I had saved and boarded the first ship out.
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