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led outside this evil-s den He found the room empty opposite

Jameson's He went in quietly The shabby waiter followed him,

soft-footed as a cat

"A bottle of Old Tom," said Thomas

The waiter nodded and slipped out He saw the sleeper in the other

rooently closed the door

"Gink in nuin He's th' kind Layer o'

ale an' then his quart Th' real souse"

"So that's his gaink in

number four?"

"Dead t' th' world"

"Tip th' Sneak There may be a chancet t' roll 'em both Here y' are

Soak 'ier Tho it back without the least sound Jae, how one may control the

heart by this process!) Thomas crossed the corridor and entered the

other rooency If Jaods owe it to the rain of luck here and there along the way to

Elysiu convinced the

trespasser that it was the stupidest, heaviest kind of sleep