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... ike it was coming from the pit of his stomach; then he slowly let the air back out of his lungs as he sighed heavily, but his eyes were narrowed into a glare on Mr. Drails as he clenched his jaw tight.
“What do I gain out of this?” Marcello said.
“Money, and a chance for your students to work with us. You can become very useful, Marcello,” Mr. Drails said, staring eye for eye, as his grin got wider and wider; then he added, “and we might even be able to help your students.”
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