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For a little while, Danny and Pilon wept over the perfidy of women.
'Thou knowest not what bitches women are',
Danny said wisely.
'I do know, ' said Pilon.
'Thou knowest not.'
'i do know.'
'Liar. '
There was another fight, but not a very good one.
One night he had a dollar, acquired in a manner so astounding that he tried to forget it immediately for fear the memory might make him mad. A man in front of the San Carlos hotel had put the dollar in his hand, saying: 'Run down and get four bottles of ginger-ale. The hotel is out.' Such things were almost miracles, Pilon thought. One should take them on faith, not worry and question them. He took the dollar up the road to give to Danny, but on the way he bought a gallon of wine, and with the wine he lured tro plump girls into his House.