‘By traitors I am surrounded!’ ‘Stop talking utter twaddle,’ ordered Roding, marching up to the desk. \" Diane chirped once again, ever-musical. ‘Get out! Out, I say! Think I want another miserable cowardly good-for-nothing wastrel on my hands? Begone! Out of my house!’ He drove them to the door, grimly satisfied when the girl’s nerve broke. However, I'll make a last effort to save the poor little creature, if it costs me my life. ” “You are jealous,” she declared contemptuously. So, bloody but unbeaten, weak and spent but undaunted, he waited for the Wastrel to spring up. She refused to sleep in the same room with him one night, kicking him in the shins.
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