Perhaps that was the reason that they both remained standing. Imagination, coloured by the obscurity, peopled the air with phantoms. But then you're an adopted son, and that makes all the difference. Was he pleased?” “Calmly! He said—you won’t mind my telling you?” “Not a bit. ‘Don’t be silly. “Gods,” she said, at last, “I’ve done it this time!” “Well!” She took up the neat morocco purse, opened it, and examined the contents. The young man desperately ill and the girl taking care of him! Of course, there could be only one ending to such a bout with liquor, and that ending had come perhaps suddenly but not surprisingly. “I noticed him call her attention to us as we passed down the room,” he answered.
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