"A bad girl?" She put the question as she would have put any question—leveleyed and level-toned. " The envelope contained exactly five hundred dollars. From now on, you’re going to listen to me for a change. . . ” She was silent, and in the gloom of the dimly lit apartment he could not see her face. He had often read about it, and once he had incorporated it in a story, that invisible force which sent men to prison and to the gallows, when a tongue controlled would have meant liberty indefinite. ‘What started you off, you madman,’ Roding told him frankly, as he set about tying his handkerchief around the wound, ‘was being born at all.
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