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"
Well
,
there
were
some
waiters
and
a
couple
of
sailors
and
a
few
stray
pedestrians
,
I
guess
.
It
's
the
strangest
feeling
.
You
ought
to
get
beaten
up
just
for
the
experience
of
it
.
You
fall
down
after
a
while
and
everybody
sort
of
slashes
in
at
you
before
you
hit
the
ground
--
then
they
kick
you
.
"
Tom
lighted
a
cigarette
.
"
I
spent
a
day
chasing
you
all
over
town
,
Amory
.
But
you
always
kept
a
little
ahead
of
me
.
I
'd
say
you
've
been
on
some
party
.
"
Amory
tumbled
into
a
chair
and
asked
for
a
cigarette
.
"
You
sober
now
?
"
asked
Tom
quizzically
.
"
Pretty
sober
.
Why
?
"
"
Well
,
Alec
has
left
.
His
family
had
been
after
him
to
go
home
and
live
,
so
he
--
"
A
spasm
of
pain
shook
Amory
.
"
Too
bad
.
"
"
Yes
,
it
is
too
bad
.
We
'll
have
to
get
some
one
else
if
we
're
going
to
stay
here
.
The
rent
's
going
up
.
"
