" "'Ouns!" ejaculated Terence, in alarm, "would you turn snitch on your old pal, Quilt?" "Ay, if he plays a-cross," returned Quilt. ’ ‘Alone, miss?’ ‘Certainly alone. They took her fingerprints sitting at the gray metal desk of Officer Nolte, the virile young buck who had brought her in. You got to take the world as it is, and the only possible trade for a girl that isn’t sweated is to get hold of a man and make him do it for her.
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