“My dear friend,” she laughed, “not so tragic, if you please. She could not go to him with a preachment against strong drink; she knew from experience that such a plan would be wasted effort. With the aid of a penknife he ripped the shoulder seams and drew out the ten one-thousand dollar bills. If not, I'll convey him to St. Loneliness.
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