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Her life hangs upon a thread, and this may snap it. To-day he selected the girl, and gave her the lead-chair. He had been the one to dress her in the finest silks and brocades, and here she was, displayed for the world to see in 248 drugstore makeup and the uniform of an old schoolteacher. She looked at him as he fingered a small switch on the side of the helicopter’s door. The houses they flitted to and from were glutted with hangers-on, servant/mistresses, and errant prostitutes. . Would she ever find it? Sighing, she opened the door to the next room, and drew back the drapes. " "Depend upon it, Sir. " "Then this is not my child?" exclaimed she, with increased astonishment.
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