The Wastrel—as we call him—cannot play when he's sober; hands too shaky. And for my part, if I were inclined to exercise my benevolence at all, it should be in favour of some more deserving object than that whining, hypocritical Magdalene. I got myself locked up to cool off. “Why?” “I still love you. Remember! not a word!" So saying, he huddled the mantle over Wood's shoulders, dashed the lantern to the ground, and extinguished the light. On the way home he was still thoughtful.
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