" "Ah! Sometimes I wonder I don't run amok and kill someone," said the Wastrel, in broken English. ‘Then open it quickly. ‘Yes, tell us everything at once,’ instructed Lucilla, pushing him towards the sofa she had vacated, and obliging him to sit beside her. She wore the most expensive athletic shoes money could buy in a fashionable black color with neon green laces. There was nothing in his manner to suggest the misery of the preceding night. His figure was slight, but well-built; and, in stature he did not exceed five feet four. He glanced up at Roding and met his eyes. .
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