But you belong to me—and I want you. The carpet was a quiet drugget and not excessively worn, and the bed in the corner was covered by a white quilt. But probably not the truth. "That's it!"—eagerly. It was a tale of battle, murder, and sudden death on the New York waterfront. A moment afterwards, the door was closed and bolted, and the carpenter found himself alone. If and when Ray was ever found, she would be long gone and they would be unable to explain what had happened to him.
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