Abstract
Leaning back against a flagstaff, a lanky fellow, all dressed in gray and flashing gold teeth, was chuckling to himself. Seven years, he was saying, at the very most seven years. His too-loud voice grated on the ear, for he was a printshop foreman in the way of work. So saying, he shot a glance to his left over towards another fellow, lankier than himself though leaner, who returned the laugh, shaking his head all the while in disagreement.
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