” The detective thrust his notebook into his pocket. As you know my seed is infertile with all women, they are no more than cattle, but it was not so with my Rhea. I—well, I lost my temper. You are in danger. "As yet," pursued the stranger, "Sir Montacute had placed no limit to his son's expenditure.
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