As for Mike’s observations on John’s desires to get laid, it was the pot calling the kettle black. He entered it; crossed the room, in which there was only a small truckle-bed, over which he stumbled; opened another door and gained the stair-head. Presently. “You shall,” she said. “I have not left this apartment myself. "You must have travelled a good deal to know so much about men. He sat down on the sill of the open window, folded his arms, and stared straight before him for a long time over the wilderness of tiles and chimney-pots into a sky that was blue and empty. ’ She released the pistol which lay in her lap and gestured expressively with her hands.
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