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He hadn't gambled or played the horses or hit the booze back there in little old New York…. Capes was irritatingly judicial in the matter, neither absurdly against, in which case one might have smashed him, or hopelessly undecided, but tepidly sceptical. Then she reverted to the trousers. The address was of course her destination, thousands of miles away, an infinitesimal spot in a terrifying space. They took her fingerprints sitting at the gray metal desk of Officer Nolte, the virile young buck who had brought her in. Returning to the churchyard, he walked round it; and on the western side, near a small yew-tree discovered a new-made grave. “Eight pounds,” she plunged, and added foolishly, “fifteen pounds will see me clear of everything.

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