48 <6> THE FRIDAY NIGHT SHOW The air was chill and the sky overcast and misting. She had eaten little or no tea, and her mid-day meal had been worse than nothing. Henry Clay, thirteen cents in Hong-Kong and two-bits in that dear old New York. She stood among them, watching them and feeling curiously alien to them. Probably his first serious bout with John Barleycorn.
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