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But where in the world was the girl? A door led to another chamber beyond. Another day of nonsuccess would mean many disagreeable things. Then she went into the office. I knew him in spite of his dress. The last thing that she remembered was her eyes crossing as she tried to focus upon the crunch of leaves as she lay heaving upon them, dampening them further with the outpouring of her sweat as it leaked from her clothing. He spent the remainder of the afternoon looking for a friend whom he found at last in the billiard room of one of the smaller clubs to which he belonged. It was not human and yet very human, a high pitched wail of hunger that rattled her skull.
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