He turned round toward her and found her looking at him and standing very still. I did it in self-defence. She remembered abruptly that she was really living upon his money. It was hard to resist. I loathe this room. He was a manly man, free from any strong maternal strain, and he had loved his dark-eyed, dainty bright-colored, and active little wife with a real vein of passion in his sentiment. One who—who—tres. “I’m not the Devil. ’ She shook her head. His arm entered the round window of the white haze of her vision, his wrist spouting blood in currents, dripping on the stone floor.
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