There was once a philanthropist who dressed with shameful shabbiness and carried pearls in his pocket. . . "Well, well; look who's here!" cried Spurlock. ’ ‘Uh-oh,’ came from her infuriating suitor and his eyes dropped to the weapon she was dragging from the holster under her petticoat. But he would die if he continued in this course. As the Wastrel played, Spurlock knew that the man saw the inevitable end—death by drink; saw the glory of the things he had thrown away, the past, once so full of promise. ‘Not here. Jack Kimble stiffened, looking at his interrogator with wary anger in his face.
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