He had not been successful as the world counted success; the fat bank-account, the filled waiting room of which he had once dreamed, had never materialized except in the smoke of his evening pipe. Wait a little; rest. ’ A burning at his chest, the general ground his teeth. He went more easily this time. Only your horror of a grandfather insisted on coming with me, so I had to wait for him to be ready and travel at his pace. Creeping along quickly on his hands and knees, he found the entrance to a covered drain, into which he crept.
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