Steele nodded and settled on the chesterfield. He regarded Betty seriously, her notebook poised on the table beside her as she reclined in her chair. … I remember, Betty acknowledged, and went on shorthanding.
I remember,
A car slows to doublepark in front of you, and you decide that the cars behind will have to move left anyway.
Douchebag! Spunktrumpet! This is fun. How's the duck pond?
For suddenly the drum beat to quarters, which familiar sound happening at least twice every day, had upon the present occasion a signal peremptoriness in it.
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