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. “Where have you been, young lady? I know your kind, I know you sneak out every night! How long do you think it could go on? You little murdering slut! Whore! I found you out, found your blouse! Evidence! How many of your johns have you killed why you have lived at my house? Huh? They’re going to put you away for a long time, honey. What sort of a standard of life yours may be I do not know, yet in your heart you know very well that every word you have spoken to me has been a veiled insult, every time you have come into my presence has been an outrage. Mr. She wondered what the problem was, why the buildup? She wanted to go to his apartment that evening but stayed herself. But a human being who is young and clean, as you are, is apt to ennoble—or explain away. Now I am sorry to cross you in anything you have set your heart upon, but I regret to say—” “H’m,” he reflected, and crossed out the last four words. ” He was intrigued. Then he slapped his hand on his desk and looked up with the air of a man struck by a brilliant idea. You can do it, if you will.
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