As he passed out he saw in the hall a quietly dressed
man with keen grey eyes, talking to one of the footmen. “I’ll never be happy again! I hate you! But most of
all, what you have made me! A flesh-eating demon
cannibal, just like you! I should be dead, dead and lying at
the bottom of the sea. She sprang to her feet and stood
listening with parted lips and eager eyes. ”
She rang the bell, and he waited by her side until she was admitted to the tall,
gloomy lodging-house. ”
“There’s a sort of instinct of rebellion,” said Capes. He had pictured her, if indeed she had
ever had the courage to do this thing, as sitting alone, convulsed with guilty fear,
starting at her own shadow, a slave to constant terror. \"Okay, all right, no better time than the
present.
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