But he had always felt (he had never allowed himself to think of it) that the
promptitude of their family was a little indelicate of her, and in a sense an
intrusion. She must speak to Jack. 95
The officer showed her into the sleepy suburban
police station, a hub of inactivity on Sunday night except
for herself and a slightly drunk woman who had been
brought in for DUI. Then he could hear Hilary breathing beside him, and from outside
the muted twittering of birds. "Now, Sir,
I'll trouble you for your coat. She's fine. ” He demanded as she opened her eyes and stopped
moaning. Gay, the poet, who wrote the 'Captives,' which was lately acted at
Drury Lane, and was so much admired by the Princess of Wales. Well, my friend found us out, and would give no
quarter. But she did not in the least want to do that. She munched her bland Whopper as he wolfed three
in a row, stuffing his mouth with half a dozen French
fries at a time.
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