Whatever he did, she was bound to scream. His hand went to his pocket and extracted a neat silver-mounted pistol. He went to the door. He touched it again, and this time it was not withdrawn. ” Her mind diverged to other aspects, and another type of womanhood. He was brooding over her, she could sense it, and the shadowy circles around his lovely dark eyes bespoke a terrible ongoing insomnia. “I wish that I could forget it,” he said.
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