He hadn't gambled or played the horses or hit the booze back there in little old New York…. Mr. ‘Oh my God,’ uttered Gerald in some dismay. Wood with the circumstances, and putting him upon his guard against the possibility of an attack. “TROUSERS!” she whispered. Do you know, I am beginning to believe that we only exist nowadays by the tolerance of these millionaire tradesmen.
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