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Like a nightmare memory that returned again and again to haunt her. It dawned upon him that he had been abominably used by Ann Veronica. As the Wastrel played, Spurlock knew that the man saw the inevitable end—death by drink; saw the glory of the things he had thrown away, the past, once so full of promise. The latter had delivered himself from one of his assailants, the attendant, Davies. “What have you done to yourself?” he muttered. They were the same. And, for a man who'll never see sixty again, he's in excellent preservation, I assure you.
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