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. The Wastrel—as we call him—cannot play when he's sober; hands too shaky. Larry kept digging heartily into his spaghetti, not intrigued in the slightest. I’ve never had a homemade Thanksgiving meal like that. When were you last confessed, Sir Rowland?" he added abruptly. “Really, daddy, I am sorry for all I have done to put you out. ‘Left to yourself, my girl, you may not have any affairs. To surrender himself to the law, to face trial and imprisonment, was out of the question. ‘Let go!’ ‘Do you take me for a fool?’ Gerald demanded. Her mind wandered back to that fateful day.
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