” He resumed, after a mouthful: “Here is a girl of sixteen or seventeen, seventeen and a half to be exact, running about, as one might say, in London. . And so bitterly did the carpenter reproach himself with his neglect, that he resolved, at all risks, to go back in search of it. ‘I’ve never before made love at pistol point. Her hair got loose, her hat came over one eye, and she had no arm free to replace it. “Sure, I guess so. I beg that you will consider me your friend. Living’s just material.
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