Sheila was often a terror to her husband Mark, who seemed afraid of her. Jim is up to the neck in Mahatmas and Theosophy and Higher Thought and rot—writes letters worse than Alice. “Well, I don’t know,” she said thoughtfully. As the Wastrel played, Spurlock knew that the man saw the inevitable end—death by drink; saw the glory of the things he had thrown away, the past, once so full of promise. Diane seemed more interested in the prestige of her violin skills than in the more sordid subject of her vampirism.
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