The rainstorm, short-lived, began to subside. "Can you pull him through?" was the anxious question. I know that you are all my friends, and I know that you all have very good advice to give me. You haven’t an idea what the sort of employment you could get there would be like, the sort of people you would be mixed up with. "'Odd's-my-life!—what's that?" he cried, greatly alarmed. CHAPTER XVII. I believe he’s divorced.
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