The little pucker in her brows became more
perceptible. Wait a second. A little
kindness would not bring the world tumbling about her ears. I suppose it depends on her own state of mind. Will you answer me a question first?”
“If I can,” Ennison said. ’
‘Ah, the matter begins to come clear,’ Gerald said. The necessity which had previously existed of leaving the ghastly evidence of
the murderous deed undisturbed,—the presence of the mangled corpse,—the
bustle of the inquest, at which her attendance was required,—all these
circumstances produced a harrowing effect upon the young girl's imagination. “Miserable bounder,” he murmured. “Well?” he asked her tersely. Her mother was a goddess to her all through her
youth, the mysterious ruler of all things beautiful and
wonderful and lunar, her eyes that glinted spectral blue, as
if she had the knowledge and the magic to raise the very
dead. Don’t be late if you
can help it.
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