The boy would naturally attract the women, if the women were at all romantic. Wearied at length with thinking on the past, and terrified by the prospect of the future, he threw himself on the straw with which the cage was littered, and endeavoured to compose himself to slumber. " The Wastrel rushed. She did not twitch. "Where is he?" asked she, in an agitated whisper. She uttered a little ejaculative note of joy and rushed to the bed.
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