He returned to the car, Cokes in hand. There were two. His foot tapped impatiently, and he took up the papers. She was to fall back amongst the ruck, a young woman of talent, content perhaps to earn a scanty living by painting Christmas cards, or teaching at a kindergarten. ’ ‘Ain’t you in a rage?’ asked the captain. He hated the taste of it. “I’m damned if I’ll believe it,” he muttered to himself savagely. “Take my advice,” he said hoarsely. "My mother,—my poor mother!" exclaimed Jack.
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