“I wish he had,” she said. One side of the face was white with foamy lather and the other ruddy-cheeked and blue-jawed. ’ Then she whisked from the room, hearing Lucilla utter a delighted squeal as she closed the door behind her. What she did not know, and what she was never to know, was that the divine fire was hers. A few seasons went by where he initiated her into the disgusting rituals of killing and eating human beings, a dark time where she pined for a rescuer who never arrived. She went about the gory business of disposing of the bodies, cutting them up with a large butcher knife and packing the light dry pieces of their bloodless remains in a double ply garbage bag, pieces that looked like overcooked, ruined meat. "She was mine before you ever saw her. " "We may believe as much of that as we please, I suppose," observed the carpenter's wife, with a sneer. " "They shall have it, then," replied his better half, rising. " "Egad, Jack," said Gay, "you should write your adventures. He stopped, panting hard, slamming his cane to the floor to make use of its much-needed support. The effects of the heroin wore off slowly.
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