By his side sat a remarkably stout dame, to whom he paid as much attention as it was in his iron nature to pay. His favorite newspaper was the Times, which he began at breakfast in the morning often with manifest irritation, and carried off to finish in the train, leaving no other paper at home. “Who is there to care and—John. The theme was a masquerade. He uttered a deep groan, but said nothing. The assemblage was for the most part, if not altogether, composed of persons to whom vice in all its aspects was too familiar to present much of novelty, in whatever form it was exhibited. It gave her great satisfaction to hear that Madame Chamberlain had spent a night in the county jail, even if the nocturnal activities picked right up again after two weeks. On this I am resolved. That's the way it goes. He reached out a hand gropingly, sagged, and toppled out of the chair to the floor, where he lay very still. Suddenly he stopped short.
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