The watcher's intake of breath was sibilant. "God in Heaven!" he cried, "the floor is covered with blood. They don’t now. I have always been lonely. For her it was sufficient to know that somebody wanted her, that never again would she be alone, that always this boy with the dreams would be depending upon her. He hadn't gambled or played the horses or hit the booze back there in little old New York….
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