A great black Lincoln was just coming to a soundless stop at the hotel entry when the four of them, Charley and Andy Merritt and Savage and the for a man. ttle wrong because the tele-graph operator misread Orvil e's hasty penciled scrawl but the fact remainsthat a couple of y He had a-17-flask of rye on his hip and a couple of times had beckoned Charley out to have a swig in the cloakroom with him.
Good night . The headwaiter's heavy grizzled eyebrows bowed over a white shirtfront. If al the real partymem-bers worked like she does we'd have. It gives me the horrors.
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