Books: The Motormaniacs
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Jones fidgeted nervously about, and seemed to quail under my
questioning eyes. It was impossible to tell whether things had
gone right or not. I waited for him to speak . . . I saw words
forming themselves hesitatingly on his lips . . . he bent toward
me quite confidentially.
"Say, old man," he whispered, "is there any place around here
where a fellow can buy an engagement ring?"
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