‘Now, madame, tell me all about your life in France. The Bitchster strikes again. You can’t do that sort of thing unless you do it over religion, and there’s no religion in me—of that sort—worth a rap. I do like to see old friends back here. He panted for a moment with unuttered replies, and then, with a scornful gesture, got up and left the cell.
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