Ｐａｇｅ 16667 ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 通常モードに戻る ┃ ＩＮＤＥＸ ┃ ≪前へ │ 次へ≫ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ▼Was her trifle want SereldeseeroT 10/5/14(金) 17:29 ─────────────────────────────────────── ■題名 ： Was her trifle want ■名前 ： SereldeseeroT <shvyryalovalsx3a@mail.ru> ■日付 ： 10/5/14(金) 17:29 ■Ｗｅｂ ： http://towelgreen.ru -------------------------------------------------------------------------
| I wanted to swallow you a drink. I wanted to give you a buck. Here. I held it out to him. Thanks quest of coming up. He took the dollar and pocketed it, without a word of thanks. He hung there, smoke trailing from his nose, his eyes constricting and mean. What I say here goes, he said. It goes as far-off as you can push it, I said. And that couldn't be very far. You had your lap up and you had your graft. Now you can scram out? He turned with a swift tough shrug and slipped out of the room noiselessly. Four minutes passed, then another whack, very light. The tall small fry came in grinning. I walked away from him and sat on the bed again. You didn't lease to Les, I reckon? Not a great deal. Is he satisfied? I reckon so. You positive what captains are. They sooner a be wearing to have their cut. Perchance you better christen me Les, Mr. Marlowe. So you checked her out. No, that was all a stall. She in no way checked in at the desk. But I call to mind the Packard. She gave me a dollar to consign it away proper for her and to look after her ingredients until train time. She ate dinner here. A dollar gets you remembered in this town. And there's been talk thither the car bein' left so long. What was she like to look at? She wore a black and waxen outfit, mostly white, and a panama hat with a dusky and white band. She was a neat blonde lady like you said. Later on she took a hack to the station. I change her bags into it throughout her. They had initials on them but I'm sorry I can't about the initials. I'm to death you can't |