"If I am the devil," observed Wild, "as some folks assert, and I myself am not unwilling to believe, you'll find that I differ from the generally-received notions of the arch-fiend, and faithfully execute the commands of those who confide their souls to my custody. Footman or some such. Beck, it smells wonderful in here. Don’t try. He filled her glass with champagne. Without a word or a gesture, the Wastrel turned and staggered forth, out of the orbit of these two, having been thrust into it for a single purpose already described. Because of the thought of love and companionship? No. ' We shall be pleased to see more of your work.
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