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Updated: June 9, 2025
One Sunday, a few days after Trina's last sitting, McTeague met Marcus Schouler at his table in the car conductors' coffee-joint, next to the harness shop. "What you got to do this afternoon, Mac?" inquired the other, as they ate their suet pudding. "Nothing, nothing," replied McTeague, shaking his head. His mouth was full of pudding.
But these delicious tete-a-tetes with Trina were offset by a certain coolness that Marcus Schouler began to affect towards the dentist. At first McTeague was unaware of it; but by this time even his slow wits began to perceive that his best friend his "pal" was not the same to him as formerly. They continued to meet at lunch nearly every day but Friday at the car conductors' coffee-joint.
He, who loved to be warm, to sleep and to be well fed, was icy cold, was exhausted and footsore from tramping the city. He could look forward to nothing better than a badly-cooked supper at the coffee-joint hot meat on a cold plate, half done suet pudding, muddy coffee, and bad bread, and he was cold, miserably cold, and wet to the bone.
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