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" "But that's the point—I don't know. She was always the last person to exit after the crowds had stampeded, trailing slowly behind them like dust. The Wastrel—as we call him—cannot play when he's sober; hands too shaky. ” She pointed with shaking fingers to a great bunch of dark red carnations, thrust carelessly into a deep china bowl, to which the card was still attached. A moment more and he would have been crushed beneath the ponderous board, when a slight but strong arm arrested its descent.
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