Waving a white flag, naturally. His baggy shorts sagged over knobby knees that tapered into decrepit Reebok sneakers. “Just leave them with me for now, Clotilde. "Won't be under an obligation. As the Wastrel played, Spurlock knew that the man saw the inevitable end—death by drink; saw the glory of the things he had thrown away, the past, once so full of promise. " She sent a covert glance toward the young man.
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