A chill rain thrummed against the sides of John’s car, having slowed from deluge to steady patter, the snow was 158 dissolved where it lay. He would read the jokes and illustrate them; and after a time I could see the point of a joke without having it explained to me. ‘Dead then, is he?’ ‘If I could say that he is dead, it would give me very much satisfaction. . He did not have to. And she’s pluck to the backbone.
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