\"Let's get out of here. Nothing to do; nothing for the
hands, the mind, the heart. I mean to have you! Don’t frown me off
now. ‘You wouldn’t know one end of
a pistol from the other. "
This she did carefully, but inwardly commenting that he was still in the realm of
strange fancies. Clearing the recess the instant
after his companion, he flew to the door of the inner room, and, locking it, took
out the key. The tired woman looked quietly at her. Then the dagger’s point came in a
whirling arc towards his face. She reminded him sometimes of the one holy and ineffable Madonna, at others
of Berode, the great courtezan of her day, who had sent kings away from her
doors, and had just announced her intention of ending her life in a convent. Are you sure what it is you want of me?”
“I want you.
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