“Look here,” he said, “I brought you here to make love to you. " "We may believe as much of that as we please, I suppose," observed the carpenter's wife, with a sneer. ” “Yes. . \" She handed the ticket seller, a boy that looked to be all of eighteen years old, murder money that she had stolen from Dawn Plote's dead son, five dollars. She laughed softly, and leaned across the table.
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