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Either she had been seen, or they were seeking the air. “Please play something for us,” Carol asked, her eyes aglow. Wood then took to his heels, and never once looked behind him till he reached his own dwelling in Wych Street. He’s a salesman for AT and T, but he’s never made a lot of money. Just as soon as I deal with this little tramp, I’m going to divorce you and take every penny that you’ve ever made, including your pension and your measly inheritance from 125 your dishrag of a father!” Something in the little man’s mind snapped. To his consternation, she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel, with both hands about the butt.
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