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And so Winifred understood him. Taber. Muttering something to himself, he appeared to be telling upon his fingers the advantages and disadvantages of some scheme he had in contemplation. There were shadows under his eyes. The Wastrel—as we call him—cannot play when he's sober; hands too shaky.
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