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This is a tale of two young fools. He took his social pleasures once a year in Hong-Kong, after Easter. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. All who lived there aspired to be something greater, all who lived there had hope, even the slaves! Oh, Lucia, if you could have seen the Parthenon, or attended the plays at the Athaneum, you would know why I loved it there. You have to sleep, Joe, and I don’t, and that is a very bad situation for you. ” “Oh! but you ARE splendid and open and fearless! As if I couldn’t allow! What are all these little things? Nothing! Nothing! You can’t sully yourself. He hadn't gambled or played the horses or hit the booze back there in little old New York…. He glanced at his watch.
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