"Tell me that, and I will believe you. Leave the rest to me. Larry kept digging heartily into his spaghetti, not intrigued in the slightest. “You see, dear, one IS passionately anxious for something—what is it? One wants to be CLEAN. "I wouldn't give a betel-nut for a man who wouldn't stick to his guns, if he believed himself in the right. After that night she made it a habit. Gin is the poor man's friend,—his sole set-off against the rich man's luxury. It is foolish, she murmured to herself, foolish. We can love on a snow cornice, we can love over a pail of whitewash.
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