She patted John's head with her palm, its surface appealingly fuzzy. She mentally resolved to do her best to avoid personal encounters with him in that instant. "Shall ve go back to de other room?" asked the Jew. Yesterday!—who cared? To-morrow!—who knew? "Porpoise," she said, touching his hand. His throat filled; he wanted to weep. B.
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