" The Wastrel rushed. "Write as I dictate," he cried, placing a pen in the jailer's hand and a pistol to his ear. With his arms bare, the neckband of his shirt tucked in, he laboured. I told her I was sick today and she told me to get over myself. He was into the passage in time to see her slip into another chamber at the end.
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