Perhaps my wife
has already prepared you for what I wish to say. Her sense followed the shoulders under his
coat, down to where his flexible, sensitive-looking hand rested lightly upon the
table. She thought about just asking him to take
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her to his place and get it over with, but she reconsidered
and decided to attempt to get to know him better. On their left the river, with its gloomy pile of buildings on the opposite side, and
a huge revolving advertisement throwing its strange reflection upon the black
water. "
"Oh, Jack!" cried his mother, falling upon his neck, and covering him with
kisses. Either we go forth together, or they shall bury me. ”
“Not in the least,” she assured him. . But I
am sick of tearing up letters and hopeless of getting what I have to say better
said.
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