‘Unheard of, ain’t it? To tell the truth, I half expected him to leave everything to one of his doxies. Sheppard is, without your information, Sir. The subject matter was generally worthless, but the handling was well done. His grief was so audible, that it attracted the notice of some of the bystanders, and Thames was obliged to beg him to control it. He started a dozen stories, but they all ended in the waste-basket. Their colorful displays seemed to repel the dreariness of the sky as each group savored its long awaited moment, its weekend arrival in front of the opposite sex.
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