She kept him talking all the way to the doorstep of the
Beck's home, a small 1970s brown split-level in the old
part of town. ”
The dinner came to an end at last, and the whiskered waiter presented his bill
and evacuated the apartment and closed the door behind him with an almost
ostentatious discretion. He would never be
able to figure out that: all these miles from Cuba, and you could get a perfecto
for thirteen cents. If he recovers he may not
accuse her. He thought of her and himself, and no longer in that vein of incidental
adventure in which he had begun. “Until a girl can go away as a son does and earn her
independent income, she’s still on a string. An enormous poster almost covered one side of the
wall—the poster. At this juncture, a cry was raised by a servant from
below, that the robbers were flying through the garden. Pipes were lighted; and Mr. Wood brought up. Pah!’
She flounced about and, crossing to the bed, plonked down on it, pointedly
averting her face and resting the large pistol in her lap.
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