" "Zounds!" exclaimed Wood; "it's my old master-key. The subterranean level of the Diedermayer house was fully bedecked with every luxury known to mankind. “It’s my fault. “You see, dear, one IS passionately anxious for something—what is it? One wants to be CLEAN. To simplify matters, he carried a coloured paper lantern upon which his license number was painted in Arabic numerals. Wood strained his eyes to catch a glimpse of the flying skiff. ’ Gerald laughed. She struggled fiercely not to give way. It was Blueskin. He's rewriting Poe and De Maupassant; and that stuff was good only when Poe and De Maupassant wrote it. Her heartbeat quickened. Her lover surely did not 223 understand the implications of what he had asked for and his lust blinded him to the realities of existence even now. "Egad!" exclaimed Wood, "you've hit the right nail on the head, anyhow.
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