This time the ferry didn't sober them up so much because they had a bot-tle of scotch with them. He found himself talking to a plain young woman in a shiny grey hat that had a big buckle set in it like a headlight. But that was the ruination of him worse than ever. In the morning light he was sitting alone in a place with torn windowshades.
He dropped her at her hotel and saying he'd cal for her at ninethirty in the morning and that she must get a good night's sleep. Al stuck by Ed and gave Tony a poke and yel ed that he was a pimp and that they were a couple of goddam whores. , getting to his feet, this has been indeed a pleasure. Do you think I'm a rummy, Bil ? I sometimes think I better lay off for keeps.
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