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"Was he?" said Drouet. "I thought from what he said that he hadcalled a week or so ago."
The place that had been so comfortable, where he had spent somany days of warmth, was now a memory. Something colder andchillier confronted him. He sank down in his chair, resting hischin in his hand--mere sensation, without thought, holding him.
"Oh, I've got a room down in the Bowery," he answered. "There'sno use trying to tell you here. I'm all right now."
