It was eleven o'clock. Except he was the only idiot who would stay. “You mean to tell me” he said, “that you have a lover? While I have been keeping you! Yes—keeping you!” This view of life he hurled at her as if it were an offensive missile. I am gambling on his intuition. ToC That night Jack walked to Paddington, and took up his quarters at a small tavern, called the Wheat-sheaf, near the green. ” “I’ll pay you if I have to work at shirt-making at threepence an hour. .
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