I needed a man the worst kind of way—a man I could keep for at least six months. He wore a French military undress of the period, with high jack-boots, and a laced hat; and, though his attire indicated no particular rank, he had completely the air of a person of distinction. “I think they do. Except for the dull eyes and the extreme pallor of his face, there was nothing else to indicate that he was deep in liquor. Cut to pieces —slashed—bloodied. "Red apples and snow!" he repeated. ‘I don’t know that I dare. She had other boyfriends and hung out at Foster’s only bar most of the time.
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