The Wastrel—as we call him—cannot play when he's sober; hands too shaky. ” “I thought you would find that out. On his way he made a slight divergence from the direct route and paused for a moment outside the flat where Anna was now living. Hartford, Connecticut; she had registered that address; but there was something so mystifyingly Oriental about her that the address only thickened the haze behind which she moved. Perhaps for the first time he realized that Anna was by no means an ordinary person. Deuce take it! I was very near spelling my name with one P. Manning. "The gentleman under the table," she answered. “Why—it’s—it’s you!” Amazement seemed to dry up the torrents of his speech.
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