The Wastrel—as we call him—cannot play when he's sober; hands too shaky. " "You mustn't think of that, Mrs. What our dear mother would say back home I dread to think. If you attempt to play the traitor, you will do so at the hazard of your life. She lifted the sheet and gestured for him to join her. Perhaps you will meet him someday. ‘For God’s sake, let go my hand,’ he begged. ‘I find you excessively rude.
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