There was no one stirring in the flats. If nothing else had clinched that, the purse had. Larry was able to retire. He wants you—or he doesn’t; and then he helps some other woman against you. Not a word was uttered by the assemblage; but a hush of expectation reigned throughout. Perhaps marriage hurt. Aside from some loose coin and a trunk key, there was nothing in the pockets: no mail, no letter of credit, not even a tailor's label. In her ears there was a medley of sound: wailing music, rumbling tom-toms and sputtering firecrackers. More often then not he refused to reveal specifics of his own past in Greece and Rome, choosing to relate fables and stories of an impersonal nature.
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