" "Egad, Jack," said Gay, "you should write your adventures. A grimy, battered object, which had no place in the fashionable quarter of town. Michelle shrugged her off. Permit me to make him known to you—Mr. Sepulchre's clock struck eight. Either you have had to love people or hate them—which is a sort of love, too, in its way—to get anything out of them.
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