She could tell it was new territory for him and he might lose the nerve to take them off himself, without the aid of drink. Her usual dignified reserve had availed her nothing. They slow danced to a Bon Jovi ballad. “I don’t see quite what your game is, Vee, but I suppose you’ve got a game on somewhere. " "'Ouns!" ejaculated Terence, in alarm, "would you turn snitch on your old pal, Quilt?" "Ay, if he plays a-cross," returned Quilt.
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