But the morning brought courage again, and those first intimations of horror vanished completely from her mind. " "That's easily said. " "Is he alive!" vociferated Trenchard. The occasion is worth a dash of the grape, lad. The way it had happened was stupid, absurd. Gin is the poor man's friend,—his sole set-off against the rich man's luxury. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica.
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