” He passed his hand wearily over his forehead. What is it you’re after? Money, I suppose. " No sooner had Wood crept through the window, than nature gave way, and he fainted. I must know what new thing has come between us that she should treat me as a lover one day and a monster the next. ‘By traitors I am surrounded!’ ‘Stop talking utter twaddle,’ ordered Roding, marching up to the desk. Wood had been my father, as well as yours. They drove around town that night in his Buick convertible.
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