Wood having laid hold of the canvass-bag. One of the shutters was a trifle damaged, letting in added light. “But your sister,” he said. More importantly, she had her wits. He drove to his apartment, a second floor studio he 120 was renting above a bakery. ” He drank. Stanley changed his key. “What are you doing?” “Nothing. ’ ‘For God’s sake,’ protested his junior.
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