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His
baggy shorts sagged over knobby knees that tapered into
decrepit Reebok sneakers. "
"Come, Sir!" thundered the latter, "no trifling! Perhaps," he added, opening a
warrant, "you'll obey this mandate?"
"A warrant!" ejaculated Kneebone, starting to his feet. That there would eventually be a lover Ruth knew; and she waited his
appearance upon the scene, waited with an impatience which was both personal
and literary. "
"No. They are used to me, they only cry because they
have become so used to being here. Burn your palette and your easel. After all, that was life. What is it that you wish from me? You would like to arrest me for spying?
Very well, arrest me.
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