Peg after peg had gone down his blistered throat, but never had a smile touched his lips, never had his gaze roved inquisitively. They parked a block away from Michelle’s house in the opposite direction of where the Beck’s lived. She could not go to him with a preachment against strong drink; she knew from experience that such a plan would be wasted effort. “What a gloomy person you are!” she murmured.
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