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London, Jack, 1876-1916

"On the Makaloa Mat"

"
He waited anxiously.
"Yes," she said. "We are all born to sin and it is hard to grow
out of sin. But I grow, I grow."
"Don't forget, Alice, in those other days I always played square.
You and I never had a falling out."
"Not even the night you gave that luau when you were twenty-one and
insisted on breaking the glassware after every toast. But of
course you paid for it."
"Handsomely," he asserted almost pleadingly.
"Handsomely," she agreed. "I replaced more than double the
quantity with what you paid me, so that at the next luau I catered
one hundred and twenty plates without having to rent or borrow a
dish or glass. Lord Mainweather gave that luau--you remember him."
"I was pig-sticking with him at Mana," the other nodded. "We were
at a two weeks' house-party there. But say, Alice, as you know, I
think this religion stuff is all right and better than all right.
But don't let it carry you off your feet. And don't get to telling
your soul on me. What would my daughters think of that broken
glassware!"
"I always did have an aloha" (warm regard) "for you, Alice," a
member of the Senate, fat and bald-headed, assured her.


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