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“Hotel Ritz,” he said mechanically to the coachman. " "Then the sooner I'm off the better," cried Wood; "what's to pay, David?" "Don't affront me, Owen, by asking such a question," returned the landlord; "hadn't you better stop and finish the bottle?" "Not a drop more," replied Wood. ‘Until today. “Don’t they look like a pair of young lovers sleeping off a tryst?” He observed. It opened and a nun’s head popped out. ‘Whereas my need was very great indeed. They walked across a moat of pea gravel that crunched like noisy cereal under their feet.
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