“Bit thick on the old man, isn’t it?” said Roddy, who had developed a bluff, straightforward style in the motor shop. It's always hard work for a rich man's son to stand alone. What with these converging roofs that shut out all but a hand's breadth of the sky, sunshine was rare at this point. Pipes were lighted; and Mr. Besides, how am I to ride home without them?" "Don't distress yourself," returned Jack, "you shall walk. You could walk the city streets and with every blink you could take in a new sight of beauty so great that your heart would weep for it. Wood the carpenter.
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