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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. There was an eerie sense of brooding menace about an uninhabited establishment. He was evidently nervous, and very anxious to be impressive; his projecting eyes sought to dominate. Because here was the haven for which she had been blindly groping: the positive abolition of all her father's rights in her—the right to drag her back. She had eaten them, murdered them routinely, and yet he loved her still. “You’re wanted for questioning, miss.
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