You would
be alarmed of how sulphurous it is, how sickeningly
sweet. McClintock never threw away any
advertising matter; in fact, he openly courted pamphlets; and they came from
automobile dealers and great mail-order houses, from haberdashers and tailors
and manufacturers of hair-tonics, razors, gloves, shoes, open plumbing. In Wych Street Owen Wood did dwell;
A carpenter he was by trade,
And money, I believe, he made. You
can’t possibly understand!”
He began a confused explanation, a perplexing contradictory apology for his
urgency and wrath. The
first time, I overlooked the offence; but the second time, when I had planned to
break open the house of his master, the fellow who visited you to-night,—Wood,
the carpenter of Wych Street,—he betrayed me. She was still fully dressed; so all she
had to do was to pause before the mirror and give her hair a few pats.
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