" "Well," said Ah Cum, amiably, "when I argued against the venture, he threatened to go wandering about alone, I was most concerned in bringing him back unhurt. There was, in fact, only one clear thought in his fevered brain: he had reached the hotel without falling down. The sun was setting in spectacular multicolored streams beyond Whitefield Park. She went to her own table and sat down. I spoke a thought aloud. ’ There was a silence. "I should think so," responded the lethargic turnkey, with a yawn. The mother, Cathy Beck, was as patient and as charitable of an individual that Lucy had ever known, a big kindly Polish-American woman with the heart of an angel.
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