an artistic adventure considerably illuminated by champagne.
he was nimble in the calling of selling houses for more than people could afford to pay.
fumbled for sleep as for a drug.
no longer greatly interested in the possible and improbable adventures of each new day.
He sulkily admitted now that there was no more escape, but he lay and detested the grind of the real-estate business, and disliked his family, and disliked himself for disliking them.
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