While waiting for his coming she had stated her present and future relations with him with what had seemed to her the most satisfactory lucidity and completeness. She lit the cigarette with a tiny Kelly green drugstore lighter. " "Are you man, or fiend?" exclaimed Trenchard, staring at the stranger, as he concluded his narration. I’ll be ready in a moment. She’s a cheerleader, of course, but they say she has always been a second tier 38 cheerleader because she’s kind of big and hefty. One mistress enough to ruin a man,—two, the devil.
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