They walked slowly down the street at about ten in the evening, talking calmly. They were both about thirty five, both eminently sober.
models, guaranteed against all physical wear. From $7,600 to our $15,000 de lure model.“No,” said Smith.d“Yes,” said Braling.“Naturally,” said Braling Two.“How long has this gone on?”“I’ve had him for a month. I keep him in the cellar in a toolbox.
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“You’ll never know, will you?”Braling Two smiled delicately. “You’ll never know.”Braling struggled. “She must have guessed; she must have affected you!”Braling Two said, “I’m going to put you in the box, lock it, and lose the key. Then I’ll buy another Rio ticket for your wife.”“Now, now, wait a minute. Hold on. Don’t be rash. Let’s talk this over!”“Good-by, Braling.”
It’ll only be a few days now.I’ll be off to Rio and you won’t have to stay in the box. You can live up stairs.”Braling Two gestured irritably. “And when you come back from having a good time, backing the box I go.”
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