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Anthony M. Rud,  When the Winner Lost — VIII—Gambling (1919)

“ As the car started I took out an envelope and pencil and followed the turnings roughly on paper. As I was used to gauging turns in clouds and mist where no landmark could be distinguished, I flattered myself that this taxi could not confuse me greatly; instead of turning a few degrees in one way or another, its activities were confined to right angles and circles in the width of a street itself. ”
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Anthony M. Rud,  When the Winner Lost — VIII—Gambling (1919)

“ Though I was thoroughly worried, fatigue of body overcame my anxiety. I just remember hearing the door slam as he went out.
Unspeakable dreams harassed me from the moment I closed my eyes. One of these stood out clearly from the fuddle. I was chasing a taxi that ran round and round in a big circle. Elise was inside, and I thought she was dying. Of a sudden, just as I hopped on the running board and tried to open the door, a yellow giant flourishing a war cross weighing many tons pushed the taxi, with me hanging on desperately, into the river.
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Anthony M. Rud,  When the Winner Lost — VIII—Gambling (1919)

“ Crossing to Cottage Grove I hailed a street car, northbound, and gave myself to unpleasant speculations all the way to the Loop. The position in which I found myself was unenviable. For a salary I was walking into a trap which already had caused the disappearance or death of one former acquaintance of Latisse; though I had done my best to assure Elise of her brother's innocence there was little doubt in my mind that he would prove to be guilty. He looked equal to anything. ”
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