But I'm not worrying about that. Here we are absconding, pretending to be what we are not; shady, to say the least of it. . Such names shone brightly in the darkness, with black spaces of unilluminated emptiness about them, as stars shine in the night; but now—now it was different; now it was dawn—the real dawn. . The Wastrel—as we call him—cannot play when he's sober; hands too shaky. He gave her one of the sweaty red cans.
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