” A man who had been sitting with his hat tilted over his eyes at an adjacent table had risen to his feet and stood suddenly before them. Where is he?" "Here," answered Jack. “I’m so glad my Mom’s letting me go out tonight. Imagine her, putting herself to all this delay and inconvenience for a young wastrel she did not know and who, the moment he got on his feet, would doubtless pass out of her life without so much as Thank you! And it was ten to one that she would not comprehend the ingratitude. What in the world was the wench up to now? For it must be she. Practically it was most of the chief interests in life that she proposed to settle in this pedestrian meditation. I killed him, Nigel.
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