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"
Amory
,
"
said
Alec
exuberantly
,
"
if
you
'll
jump
in
we
'll
take
you
to
some
secluded
nook
and
give
you
a
wee
jolt
of
Bourbon
.
"
Amory
considered
.
"
That
's
an
idea
.
"
"
Step
in
--
move
over
,
Jill
,
and
Amory
will
smile
very
handsomely
at
you
.
"
Amory
squeezed
into
the
back
seat
beside
a
gaudy
,
vermilion-lipped
blonde
.
"
Hello
,
Doug
Fairbanks
,
"
she
said
flippantly
.
"
Walking
for
exercise
or
hunting
for
company
?
"
"
I
was
counting
the
waves
,
"
replied
Amory
gravely
.
"
I
'm
going
in
for
statistics
.
"
"
Do
n't
kid
me
,
Doug
.
"
When
they
reached
an
unfrequented
side
street
Alec
stopped
the
car
among
deep
shadows
.
"
What
you
doing
down
here
these
cold
days
,
Amory
?
"
he
demanded
,
as
he
produced
a
quart
of
Bourbon
from
under
the
fur
rug
.
