“Hey, Mike. " The Wastrel tried to reach Ruth's lips. Her eyebrows were lifted in expostulation. The ruse succeeded almost beyond his expectation. He took a handful of the gravelly mud, with which the platform was covered, and threw the small pebbles, one by one, towards the gleam.
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