Aside from some loose coin and a trunk key, there was nothing in the pockets: no mail, no letter of credit, not even a tailor's label. The Wastrel—as we call him—cannot play when he's sober; hands too shaky. I’m not a bit afraid of anything—scandal, difficulty, struggle. Kneebone's. She felt sickeningly empty.
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