Won’t you let me—can’t I be of any assistance?” He was obviously in earnest. He hadn't gambled or played the horses or hit the booze back there in little old New York…. But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. He was reaching wearily for some kind of buffer to his harrying conscience.
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