There is something sensual in the thought of lotus flowers. “Can you spare me a moment?” he asked. “Indeed, I must implore you to return. Wood's bed-chamber—it was locked, with the key left in it. Presently he began to weave a tale, sorry enough, with all the ancient claptraps and rusted platitudes. ” She was silent. " "Well, suddenly I knew that I must see the inside of that box, which had a padlock. Unless he has dealings with the devil, he could never have done this alone. ’ ‘You certain? She’s a thought too volatile for my money. Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved.
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