Wel , one day I said to myself: ' Doc Bingham' --my friends cal ed me Doc in those days --'like Christian of old you He had to wait a long time for Eleanor to come. She was carrying the mil ionaire's child to the great scandal of the oldlady clubwomen andspinster artlovers when she dan He didn't stay long and went off someplace in a staffcar to confer with some high official or other.
I know you'l like each other. You tel us give them girls twentyfive dol ar each on account. and what about your bail? What do I care . By the time I've done my deep breathing it'l be my bedtime.
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