Spurlock then?" "I imagine that Mr. Widgett was a journalist and art critic, addicted to a greenish-gray tweed suit and “art” brown ties; he smoked corncob pipes in the Avenue on Sunday morning, travelled third class to London by unusual trains, and openly despised golf. " "Egad, Jack," said Gay, "you should write your adventures. ” He said, sucking down some Pepsi. " "What am I to do to earn it?" asked Blueskin, with a disgusting leer,—"cut a throat—or throw myself at your feet—eh, my dear?" "Give me that child," returned the lady, with difficulty overcoming the loathing inspired by the ruffian's familiarity. ” “You—you did what?” Anna exclaimed. S. I am a pauper, and as yet I have not discovered how to earn money. "You forgot your lunch," she said. ” “How much do you owe them?” She knew forty pounds was a quite impossible sum for their neighbors. " The feminine vanities in Ruth were quiescent; nothing had ever occurred in her life to tingle them into action. He lunched in the Legal Club in Chancery Lane, and met Ogilvy.
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