” Their eyes met for a moment. He tore it down just as the Wastrel rose, wavering slightly. She had never before heard the noise of firecrackers, and in the beginning the sputtering racket caused her to wince. I’ve wanted you—always. There would be no mercy in this man. She grew attached to a pair of twins, a boy named Fritz and a girl named Anna, belonging to an auburn-haired Viennese prostitute named Clotilde.
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