Stay, stay at home, my heart and rest; Home-keeping hearts are happiest.

I guess I&#39;m about ready to promote myself in a more human way. I don&#39;t feel quite so insecure.

He led me out of that tangle of alleys in another direction, it seems, for when we sighted a lamp-post we were in a half-familiar street with monotonous rows of mingled tenement blocks and old houses. Charter Street, it turned out to be, but I was too flustered to notice just where we hit

I&#39;m going to sit back, light up, and hope I don&#39;t chew the cigarette to pieces.

Written By Vin Scully

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