” 189 “Are you feeling okay?” She could feel a parade of ants dotting her skin. “What ought you to do?” He began to produce his knowledge of the world for her benefit, jerkily and allusively, and with a strong, rank flavor of “savoir faire. The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. She looked upon it with pity as she drank his diabetic blood and saw that several of his fingers were missing. And will you look! His name neatly cut out from each title page. The actual danger was lost sight of in these wild apprehensions; and many timorous beings were scared beyond reason's verge by the excess of their fears. ” It came upon him like a flash. The fatal shower, from which he and his little charge escaped uninjured, had stricken his assailant and precipitated him into the boiling gulf.
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