In truth, she would quite like to have him rescue her. Near the body, which, it will be surmised, was that of Abraham Mendez, two ruffianly personages were seated, quietly smoking, and bestowing no sort of attention upon the new-comers. "Woman, your wits are fled!" And so it seemed; for all the answer she could make was to murmur distractedly, "I can't find the key. Their talk drifted to the beauty of music, and they took that up again at tea-time. And yet, when you offered to help, it was what is to come that I had in mind. Her tone should have warned him, but he was too much in earnest to regard it. Suddenly the Wastrel took hold of the edge and flung the table aside.
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