. He had sold half a dozen short tales to thirdrate magazines; but this letter had been issued from a distinguished editorial room, of international reputation. “I wish you and I had drunk that love potion,” he said. “It seems so unfair,” she said, “to take all you offer me and give so little in return. ‘Laisse-moi,’ she panted, shifting wildly in his hold, so that he had all to do to keep her thus imprisoned. It was a night of storm and terror, which promised each moment to become more stormy and more terrible. There was a bare chance that he had been mistaken. She was asked to meet him after his game Saturday afternoon.
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