"Not so;" answered Wild. A single false step might have precipitated him into the street; or, if he had trodden upon an unsound part of the roof, he must have fallen through it. She met the keen grey eyes of a clean-shaven man, between forty and fifty, quietly dressed in professional attire. She wanted him, she needed sex, but the two ideas had not formed an equation where a concrete result could be deduced. It cost her seventy-seven dollars.
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