Tommy and Grizel
 

They told Aaron something.

 

"But my friends still call me Mrs. Jerry," she said softly.

 

"I woke up," she said.

 

He heard their seductive voices, they danced around him in numbers.

 

 

TOMMY AND GRIZEL

PART I

 

CHAPTER I

HOW TOMMY FOUND A WAY

 

O.P. Pym, the colossal Pym, that vast and rolling figure, who never knew what he was to write about until he dipped grandly, an author in such demand that on the foggy evening which starts our story his publishers have had his boots removed lest he slip thoughtlessly round the corner before his work is done, as was the great man's way—shall we begin with him, or with Tommy, who has just arrived in London, carrying his little box and leading a lady by the hand? It was Pym, as we are about to see, who in the beginning held Tommy up to the public gaze, Pym who first noticed his remarkable indifference to female society, Pym who gave him——But 
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