’ Reminiscence made him smile. He was not particularly grateful for the present situation. " "A fugitive. He had not been successful as the world counted success; the fat bank-account, the filled waiting room of which he had once dreamed, had never materialized except in the smoke of his evening pipe. The Wastrel, his eyes full of humorous evil, stood inside the room. "Quite sorry, my good friend, there should have been any misunderstanding between us," observed the woollen-draper.
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