" She had no reason to doubt him. They drove up into Paris in an open fiacre with a soft cool wind blowing in their faces, hand in hand beneath the rug. "A thousand dollars in British pounds!… A thousand dollars for four short stories!" The tan on Spurlock's face lightened. ” “I can’t go back to the Beck’s ever again. Bought the freedom of a sing-song girl; and all the while you knew you'd have to tote the girl back.
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