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| 1 | 55 | "Would you like a View more quotes about drink">drink?" he asked. |
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| 1 | 52 | "I'm really frightfully sorry," he said. |
| 1 | 53 | There was a knot of people who had gathered, standing a safe distance away on the sidewalk. |
| 1 | 54 | He smiled, the old ingenuous boyish smile I remembered from New Hampshire. |
| 1 | 55 | "Would you like a drink?" he asked. |
| 1 | 56 | I smiled, too. |
| 1 | 57 | "I could use one," I said. |
| 1 | 58 | In a small bar in midtown Manhattan, little more than a doorway and a corridor, Tarl Cabot and I renewed our friendship. |