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" Lady Trafford sighed deeply. ” The irrepressible smile curved Anna’s lips. There were probably others buried around the 13 house, she had seen a suspicious working refrigerator in the back of the garage mess, but she wasn’t about to check it out. Horrors abounded in every passageway as each turn could bring a vision of a poor woman running from her screaming plague-infested son or a bloated corpse of a rich man whose mouth lolled open, showing gaps where someone had pried out a few golden teeth. Only the night before, in the dining room of the Hong-Kong Hotel, she had watched him empty glass after glass of whisky, and shudder and shudder. The wastrel, the ne'er-do-well, who went mostly nobly to a fine end. From the unlovely hillside his glance strayed to the several five-story towers of the pawnshops. She stepped into his arms.
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