‘For God’s sake, let go my hand,’ he begged. "You must be a cleverer lad than even I take you for, if you get out of this place. His breath grew shallower as he approached the room, conscious of the loudness of his hallway-reverberated footfalls. But you’ve got to lend me forty pounds. " "That's not my game.
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