” He was not in the least surprised. “Compromise and kindness. “I’m six hundred and forty-eight, John, but guess how old I look? Fifteen. “Anna! What tragedy has happened, little sister? No lights, no supper, no coffee —and, above all, no Mr. ‘She would not tell me. One cannot successfully argue with a drunken man.
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