He can't play cards, either, when he's sober. And I’m off to America, and if my steamer goes to the bottom of the Atlantic I’ll thank the Lord for it. Good riddance. "Let it pass. She refrained. He poured a pinch of tobacco into his palm and sniffed. At any cost! Her brothers had it practically—at least they had it far more than it seemed likely she would unless she exerted herself with quite exceptional vigor. Where was this kindly world she had drawn so rosily in fancy? Disillusion everywhere. He tasted like cinders and ash, but not of smoke.
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