He stood with his hands in his pockets looking at Miss Klegg’s back. " "Take it," replied Thames. He was not addicted to monologue, and the only audible comment he permitted himself at first upon a universe that was evidently anything but satisfactory to him that afternoon, was one compact and entirely unassigned “Damn!” The word must have had some gratifying quality, because he repeated it. " So saying, he scrambled over the rubbish, and got into the chimney. So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring him to prepare for eternity. John’s demeanor shifted.
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