The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce. Naturally you shout yourself hoarse when she has finished, and feel jolly pleased with yourself. " "Didn't want any lectures spoiling a good time. See how he gets on, father," he added, appealing to Wood: "the box seems to grow under his hands. . "Do you realize that you are several kinds of a damned scoundrel?" he began. " "There are bad stories, then, just as there are bad people?" "Yes.
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