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CHAPTER IV. JACK AND JAZ-5
He pondered this also, stubbornly, and knew it was true. But he had set his will on something, and wasn’t going to give way. “ I want to do something with living people, somewhere, somehow, while I live on the earth. I write, but I write alone. And I live alone. Without any connection whatever with the rest of men.” “ Don’t swank, you don’t live alone. You’ve got me there safe enough, to support you. Don’t swank to me about being alone, because it insults me, you see. I know how much alone you are, with me always there keeping you together.” And again he sulked and swallowed it, and obstinately held out. “ None the less,” he retorted, “I do want to do something along with men. I am alone and cut off. As a man among men, I just have no place. I have my life with yo
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