He was not addicted to monologue, and the only audible comment he permitted himself at first upon a universe that was evidently anything but satisfactory to him that afternoon, was one compact and entirely unassigned “Damn!” The word must have had some gratifying quality, because he repeated it. 1. ” He shook his head, and threw open the door of a great dimly-lit apartment on the ground floor. Soup would help you feel better, soup and hot tea. He was every bit as much a pig as this Emile. I’ve always wanted to look older. After Gwen!” “I sent a telegram. .
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