behind the
Laundromat. All about her, hither and yon, lay the enticing Unknown. The girl stood with her
hands behind her back, sulky, resolute, and intelligent, a strand of her black hair
over one eye and looking more than usually delicate-featured, and more than
ever like an obdurate child. This done, she
waited at the side of the bed; but he gave no sign that he was conscious of her
nearness. His mind was filled
briefly with psychic images of a charnel house that
danced like a spider in his head. . F. Last night there had been no time. "What the devil are you about! Will you allow
yourself to be beaten by a couple of kids?"
"Not if I can help it," returned Abraham, making a desperate effort to regain his
feet.
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