. ‘Don’t look at me like that,’ Martha begged. Sorrow lay in the back of his mind as he withdrew, but he put it aside. You see, I—I am a woman worshipper. He sent a speculative glance at the immobile yellow face. Mr. Sometimes I take innocent lives. She tried surreptitiously to reach her own dagger, in its cunning hiding place in her petticoat. Strewn across the bed was a multitude of jumbled garments. “You frighten me!” He smiled at her indulgently. “You love some one else?” he repeated.
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