167 “True love is forever, isn’t it?” It was something a child would say, a phrase she had seen scratched on bathroom walls and maple trees, but it made her sad. Jack attacked Jonathan with such fury, that he drove him into a shrubbery, and might perhaps have come off the victor, if his foot had not slipped as he made a desperate lunge. Alcohol— would you believe it?—steadies his nerves and keens his brain: which is against the laws of gravitation, you might say. She was always the last person to exit after the crowds had stampeded, trailing slowly behind them like dust. "Why you wouldn't stand in the way of his good fortune surely? I'll be a second father to him, I tell you. Gone were the old days where an old maid banged on an upright piano above a roaring crowd, this sound was loud enough to be heard outside the building, she thought to herself as her eardrums throbbed.
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