Occasionally the flames would bend, twist and writhe crazily as the punka-boy bestirred himself. The chief influence was her awakening sense of the need of money. We were two people with a craving. How the deuce, though, am I going to account for her? People will be asking questions when they see her; and if I tell the truth, they'll start to snubbing her. I don’t care.
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