Vorsack sat alone at his computer in his pajamas. What he needed was not a food but a flavour; and the cocoanut taste of the chestnuts soothed his burning tongue and throat. Then he went back to his rooms and lit a cigar. “I wish you and I had drunk that love potion,” he said. "And had you been the worst scoundrel unhung, I'd have seen to it that you had the same care, the same chance. ’ ‘Very good, ma’am.
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