to stop at his club on the way up from the office where he exercised the profession of the law in the leisurely manner common to well-to-do New Yorkers of his class. He was out of spirits and slightly out of temper, and a haunting horror of doing the same thing every day at the same hour besieged his brain.
\"Sameness—sameness!\" he muttered, the word running through his head like a persecuting tune as he saw the familiar tall-hatted
to stop at his club on the way up from the office where he exercised the profession of the law in the leisurely manner common to well-to-do New Yorkers of his class. He was out of spirits and slightly out of temper, and a haunting horror of doing the same thing every day at the same hour besieged his brain.
\"Sameness—sameness!\" he muttered, the word running through his head like a persecuting tune as he saw the familiar tall-hatted
