“Oh no, you’re breaking up with me, aren’t you?” “No Julian. No lights were flashing, and a single squad car was not a cause for alert, as sometimes the Becks allowed squads to use their drive to watch for speeders and other reckless drivers. ” “I say,” she reflected, “you ARE rather the master, you know. ” He repeated several times that he would trust her, though it remained obscure just exactly where the trust came in. Why should she trouble herself over that young fool, who was nothing to her; who, when he eventually sobered up, would not be able to recognize her, or if he did, as something phantasmagorical? Perhaps he should not apply the term "fool"; "unfortunate" might be the more accurate application. ’ He sighed elaborately. She’s a snob.
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