Saturday mornings at the Beck house were routine,
coffee, newspaper, bagels, and Looney Toons in no
particular order. “You know,” he went on, “this doesn’t seem to me to end anything. Then
Gosse spoke again, answering the question in her mind. I'll send you word
when I catch him. Then came the javelin-men,
walking four abreast, and lastly, a long line of constables, marching in the same
order. 272
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EPILOGUE
She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack
swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming
silver in their starkness. Raising the bowl in his right hand, Jack glanced towards the balcony,
in which the group of ladies were seated, and begged to drink their healths; he
then turned to Kneebone and the others, who extended their hands towards him,
and raised it to his lips. But from the first her rather old-fashioned conception of life had jarred
with the suburban atmosphere, the High School spirit and the memories of the
light and little Mrs. "Well, I've seen many a gallant fellow in my time, Mr.
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