It was a habit of his to talk to himself. Great sport, eh? To haul them back from the ragged edge. I’ve been wondering where she got her dogged will, and that hot-headed adventurous spirit, for it wasn’t from either Mary or Nicholas, that’s sure. To that, perhaps, a large part of its satisfyingness was due. Was he, too, on the way to the beach? What a pity! All alone, and none to warn him of the abject wretchedness at the end of Drink. She had now the clear and tranquil expression of one whose mind is made up. “Won’t you sit down,” she said, “and tell me what you want to say?” Her voice was flat and faint. Permit me to make him known to you—Mr. She would be enduing this chap with attributes he did not possess, clothing him in fictional ruffles. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them.
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