Fancying they were alone, Sir Rowland threw aside his cloak, and produced a heavy bag of money, which he flung upon the table; and, when Wild had feasted his greedy eyes sufficiently upon its golden contents, he handed him a pocketbook filled with notes. Saturday mornings at the Beck house were routine, coffee, newspaper, bagels, and Looney Toons in no particular order. He was not, in truth, much of a ladies’ man. A man’s children nowadays are not his own. At the gate opening upon the road leading to Dollis Hill were stationed William Morgan and John Dump.
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