“Who, me? I scare you?” He asked. I expect you had been snubbing him terribly. Her husband finally relented. Before the Monroes I was placed with a single woman, Leslie Cavendish. Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand. Her eyes were dilated— fixed in a horrified stare at the parting in the curtains which hung before the window. “Oh, that.
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