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They drove around town that night in his Buick convertible. Shrinking involuntarily back into the farthest corner of the seat, Jack buried his face in his hands. On the floor was a handkerchief, a little morsel of lace. ” “What case?” “A divorce—or something—I don’t know. Day after day she pounded him with curses, saying that her mother looked down on him from Heaven and sent a curse, to which he laughed. “Do YOU go across the Park?” “Not usually. My garden-close would be a better thing than that. They were bickering, she could tell by the way the mother threw her fat arms into the air and paced restlessly about the tiny clapboard house. I think that a boarding-house is the very best place for a woman who wants to develop her sense of humour. When she had finished the first tale, there was a sense of disappointment.
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