You love money. Robbed of their prey, the fury of the mob became ungovernable. He stopped, panting hard, slamming his cane to the floor to make use of its much-needed support. "Release your prisoner," continued Wood, "or the window is opened. I don't care how soon he learns that he has lost his adopted son. He removed his cigarette from his lips and waved it gently in the air.
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