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She was guided into the dock and prompted by a helpful police inspector. The Wastrel did not relish this. " "You once saw a man die that way?" the manager echoed, his recent puzzlement returning full tide. " "Well, if they send you to prison, I'll be outside when they let you go. Let your father—if he chooses, leave all his wealth to his adopted son. The captain saw it too and nodded at the boy. And yet, often when alone, he wondered: had McClintock been wrong, or had she ceased to care in that way? The possibility that she no longer cared should have filled him with unalloyed happiness, whereas it depressed him, cut the natural vanity of youth into shreds and tatters. The honey on his tongue turned to ashes. It began to rain, a cold sweat of precipitation that was more sickly than refreshing. " "Did I ask for it?" "Yes.
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