In the distance a barrel-organ was grinding out a pot pourri of popular airs. It was also cold, and dark, for there had been no time to light the lantern. " "Look at it, then," said Wild, giving him the portfolio. Woof! What a dog. ” He was obviously puzzled. The ring's yours, and you're mine. Yet he was in a state of hopeless bewilderment. "Buck up! While there's life there's hope. The discussion wandered, and was punctuated with bread and butter.
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