Still —there you are!” He paused. She turned a resolute face southward. His literary instincts were reviving. You can’t do that sort of thing unless you do it over religion, and there’s no religion in me—of that sort—worth a rap. Wait a little; rest. She too at once developed an anxious interest in the street outside. She patted John's head with her palm, its surface appealingly fuzzy. “There is no—Good God!” he exclaimed. Honestly, I never did. " "You don't have to. For you know that I have made up my mind to dig a little way into life single-handed.
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