As the Wastrel rushed, Spurlock sidestepped, swept the ball into his hand, set himself and threw it. She trailed him to his apartment and a black door that read 727 in solemn gold-tone lettering. But they did not know how good she was, how perfect she was. All this while he was arranging the medicines on the stand and jotting down his instructions on a chart sheet.
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