"Well, gentlemen," rejoined Wood, mildly; "since Mr. " "Wretch!" cried Jack, raising his hand in a menacing manner, "your triumph will be short-lived. ’ ‘And you do not know me. "To paint your portrait," answered the jailer. As the Wastrel played, Spurlock knew that the man saw the inevitable end—death by drink; saw the glory of the things he had thrown away, the past, once so full of promise. Their chit-chat stopped when they reached the bench.
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