‘Why, that’s it. The pieces fell to the ground in a little white shower. And if he won’t—” But she did not give even unspoken words to the alternative at that time. He knew she would be there, practicing alone in 118. Her foster father, Larry, was the hard working son-of-a-bitch type with a disdain for suits. This time she tried to kill me with a dagger. Clientèle was of the most transitory character. I've often regretted that I didn't investigate the matter. It was she who had come out from the flat only a few minutes before. Wood had the advantage of her husband in point of years, being on the sunny side of forty,—a period pronounced by competent judges to be the most fascinating, and, at the same time, most critical epoch of woman's existence,—whereas, he was on the shady side of fifty,—a term of life not generally conceived to have any special recommendation in female eyes.
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