Ain't he, Madam?'" "He is, indeed," replied the widow, fervently; "more—much more than that. She slipped down the perfunctory flight of stairs, short because of the home’s split-level style. It was a purse. Are you prepared to do it?” Her hands clenched. Not only that, but he carried himself erect— the slight slouch which had bent his shoulders had altogether disappeared. He spent the remainder of the afternoon looking for a friend whom he found at last in the billiard room of one of the smaller clubs to which he belonged.
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