“Of course,” she said diffidently, “this is a boarding-house, although we never take in promiscuous travellers. “Just forget it, Lucy! Keep your secrets to yourself!” He stomped out, slamming the heavily paneled oak door. I was grounded for the last two weeks. His hair had begun to gray, his belly had just begun to round. Whisky kills him suddenly; it does not sap him gradually.
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