" "She cannot stay here," the manager declared. " "Mrs. He tasted like cinders and ash, but not of smoke. She is a fortune-teller and a vessel for man’s pleasure. From the further end of the apartment came the low music of a violin. She breathed deeply, and he breathed sympathetically. Cathy threw Mike a look.
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