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Upon a wet evening, several months after the last chapter, two interminable rows of cars, pulled by slipping horses, jangled along a prominent side-street. A dozen cabs, with coat-enshrouded drivers,
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Upon a wet evening, several months after the last chapter, two interminable rows of cars, pulled by slipping horses, jangled along a prominent side-street. A dozen cabs, with coat-enshrouded drivers,
In a room a woman sat at a table eating like a fat monk in a picture. A soiled, unshaven man pushed open the door and …
In a partitioned-off section of a saloon sat a man with a half dozen women, gleefully laughing, hovering about him. The…
Pete did not consider that he had ruined Maggie. If he had thought that her soul could never smile again, he would have…
A forlorn woman went along a lighted avenue. The street was filled with people desperately bound on missions. An endles…
In a hilarious hall there were twenty-eight tables and twenty-eight women and a crowd of smoking men. Valiant noise was…
Jimmie did not return home for a number of days after the fight with Pete in the saloon. When he did, he approached wit…
In a hall of irregular shape sat Pete and Maggie drinking beer. A submissive orchestra dictated to by a spectacled man …
On a corner a glass-fronted building shed a yellow glare upon the pavements. The open mouth of a saloon called seductiv…
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