Spurlock understood that his vantage would be temporary; the Wastrel had been knocked down, not out. Even in her own sorry skin-and-bones state of wraithlike pallor and gray under eye circles she was drawing unwanted attention from would-be admirers. “This is mere nonsense, mere tongue-tied fear!” she said. I have suffered—I have sinned—I have repented.
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