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He stopped short of a group of adolescent saplings and turned the ignition off. Babies and females have got to keep hold of somebody or go under—anyhow, for the next few generations. You must—you shall be mine. I burned it. I’ll drive you home once my buzz goes away. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. Most of my people are upstairs dressing for dinner. To such characters, fine actions are in themselves sufficient. Her eyes were soft and blue, arched over by dark brows, and fringed by long silken lashes. To shore up a business that never had any foundation, he wanted me to lend him a hundred thousand; and for his sake as well as for mine I had to refuse.

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