Sometimes I think you would have been much better off if you had been born in death-worshipping Egypt instead of in the Fourteenth Century. “You frighten me!” He smiled at her indulgently. I asked him—to take me away. As the Wastrel rushed, Spurlock sidestepped, swept the ball into his hand, set himself and threw it. Bought the freedom of a sing-song girl; and all the while you knew you'd have to tote the girl back.
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