Cupid’s Exile Number Two
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they will, and they may make sense when they strike the atmosphere, or they may not.”
“I want to hear about that graft,” persisted Johnny. “You’ve got no right to refuse. I’ve told you all about every man, woman and hitching post in Dalesburg.”
“You shall hear it,” said Keogh. “I said my instincts of narrative were perplexed. Don’t you believe it. It’s an art’ve acquired along with many other of the graces and sciences.”
