“Sold again,” she remarked. ” She
spoke rather quickly, because she found her father’s question the most awkward
she had ever had to answer in her life. Without a word or a gesture, the Wastrel turned and staggered forth, out of the
orbit of these two, having been thrust into it for a single purpose already
described. It was the day I borrowed a pencil; the
day we first spoke to one another. They took her fingerprints sitting at
the gray metal desk of Officer Nolte, the virile young
buck who had brought her in. If hate could kill, Ramage would have been
killed by a flash of hate. You have taken my dagger. The girl’s gaze met his in interested
inquiry. Besides, it was not the lodgekeeper’s business to know
that “other matters” included a reluctance on Gerald’s part to allow his little
company to conduct the search without him, and he’d had an engagement this
morning.
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