Without a word or a gesture, the Wastrel turned and staggered forth, out of the orbit of these two, having been thrust into it for a single purpose already described. A deep dread calm, like that which precedes a thunderstorm, now prevailed amongst the assemblage. He looked at her with a certain curiosity.
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