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" The Wastrel laughed. She struggled not to be afraid. “I’d rather go as a chorus-girl,” she said. ‘We mean you no harm,’ he said reassuringly. This was the body of a man, apparently lifeless, and stretched upon a mattress, with his head bound up in a linen cloth, through which the blood had oosed. “My wife refused absolutely to have anything more to do with me.
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