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12826	England, George Allan	The Air Trust			.txt	text/plain	82804	6781	88	wary and dangerous--Maxim Waldron, in fact, the Billionaire's right-hand "What the devil _do_ you mean?" snapped Flint, while Waldron smiled traffic, each busy with his own thoughts, Waldron waiting for Flint to "Got it, Herzog?" demanded Flint, while Waldron lighted still another of old man, the world lies in our hands, today. "Long past lunch-time, Flint," said he. eyes--wonder, and new thoughts, and a strange kind of longing to know Old Isaac Flint loved but two things in all this world--power, and his "Tiger" Waldron's interview with old man Flint, regarding Catherine's the Flint interests into Waldron's hands in the case of the old man's shutting away from God's own light and air, this man stood there on the central offices of the Air Trust; nay, right in Flint and Waldron's own time, now really close at hand, when this old world of ours shall be, as	./cache/12826.txt	./txt/12826.txt