"Vat ish it, Mishter Vild?" inquired Mendez. She read on and on, now thrilled by the swiftly moving drama, now enraptured by the tender passages of love. Occasionally he would lean back and stare at the window which gave upon the sea. Clear water gave away to gray as she waded deeper, feeling her slippers on rock. She lied. ’ ‘Well, don’t blame me if you get your head blown off.
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