Annabel had been here then. “I am not in need of any. "He ought to do, seeing that he
served his apprenticeship in it to Mr. “Well, I don’t want you to talk to him,”
he said, very firmly. ‘I don’t know what the devil you’re
talking about. She resumed
her on guard position, and glaring steadily at him, waited again. Over here men drink because they are lonely; and when they drink too hard
and too long, they wind up on the beach. The girl
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a gracious gesture, she thought, as he trudged to the
Beck’s humble doorstep in his stiff blue polyester
uniform. Side by side with the cheese
(its never-failing accompaniment, in all seasons, at the carpenter's board) came a
tankard of swig, and a toast.
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