Spurlock understood that his vantage would be temporary; the Wastrel had been knocked down, not out. You notice that I have recently spent ten francs on a box of the best Russian cigarettes, and that there are roses upon my table. ’ ‘Undoubtedly,’ Gerald agreed. The few whites he had ever known generally offered to pet him when they really wanted to kick him. She wanted him so badly it hurt. " "God help me, what a muddle!" The cigar crumbled in Spurlock's hand. ” He frowned.
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