The knife is at my breast. So appalling was the sight, that even the murderers—familiar as they were with scenes of slaughter,—looked aghast at it. She used to play violin, you know. “What makes you ask such a question, Vee?” she said. If the creator drew a hero anything like himself, she would accept it as a sign that he did care a little.
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