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Bulgerly's church, was claimed as the associate of a dangerous, perhaps notorious, thief. Pinton's cup of woe overflowed. He arose, put on his hat, and started to go. The young man grasped his arm, and said in a most conciliatory fashion: "Perhaps I have hurt your sensitive nature. It was far from my intention to do so.
The hungry man, his appetite now gone, was numb and terrified. What did it mean, who was the man? A detective, or a friend of Mrs. Hallam's in a coign from which the plunderers of her pantry could be noted? Beady repentance stood out on Pinton's forehead. And the light came back. This time it was intelligible, for it was a lantern in the hand of a young man of about thirty.
Pinton's musicianship was not profound. He had begun life as an organ salesman. He manipulated the cabinet organ for impossible customers in Wisconsin, and he came to New York because he was offered a better chance. The inevitable church position occurred. Then came Zundel voluntaries and hard pedal practice.
He turned with a sinking heart and parched throat into Pop Pusch's dearly beloved resort. Earlier in his life he had often solaced himself with the free lunch that John, the melancholy waiter, had dispensed. Pinton's mind was a prey to many emotions as he entered the famous old place. He sat down before a brown table and clamoured for amber beer. He was not alone at the table.
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