He hadn't gambled or played the horses or hit the booze back there in little old New York…. ‘You didn’t understand it any better than I. He then spoke with a certain fatherly kindliness of the past. Holding down the light, he perceived that the wounded man had risen to the surface, and was trying to clamber up the slippery sides of the well. 133 “TRY ME!” He yelled, his voice booming into the cacophony beyond the walls.
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