" Carefully depositing Winifred on a sofa, Jack then extinguished the light, and, as he unfastened the door, crept behind it. She was, she guessed, close to the library. ’ ‘Because I like you, of course,’ Gerald said promptly. ” Her hand hung over the side of her chair nearest to him. " There was no danger in admitting this fact. I got myself locked up to cool off. Fame of any sort was folly and she knew better. She would buy a Greyhound ticket to New Orleans, make a kill or two, then travel into Texas and seduce some wandering man into taking her to Mexico, feast upon him once they got there. " And, once more enveloping himself in darkness, he pursued his course. But still you have told me of my real mother when I thought it was Suzanne Valade. Ten days should see you on your feet. You must know that. Manning regarded her thoughtfully for a moment and stroked his mustache. She ought to have leapt back on guard. " "Peace!" retorted Jack, with increased bitterness.
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