He tasted like cinders and ash, but not of smoke. ” “How the hell did you learn to play like that?” “Lots of practice, John. " "Are you friendly toward him?" asked McClintock, passing a fine cigar across the table. “Am I hurting you?” She asked. It was exactly as Sebastian had foreseen.
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