He tore it down just as the Wastrel rose, wavering slightly. ‘Now what?’ The girl’s voice was shaking, and there were, he saw now, angry tears in her eyes. "Don't mention it," returned Wood, in the conciliatory tone of one who admits he has been in the wrong; "your explanation is perfectly satisfactory. His age was not far from fifty. Joe, my foster dad, was a heroin and booze addict. I went to her rooms to-night.
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