I doubt I hold any interest for him anymore. Suddenly the Wastrel took hold of the edge and flung the table aside. Brendon and I returned from the ‘Unusual,’ and found him lying in my room shot through the lungs. I’ve always had a sneaking desire for the writing-trade.
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