I will always think of you
with fondness, no matter what. “Oh my God, what if she’s dead?” More giggling. ‘So now you may safely cease
your roundaboutation, and tell me what took you to Remenham House. Blood dripped down
one side of her forehead. Yield up the
babe, and I pledge my word you shall remain unmolested. This—this shatters a world!”
She tried to feel sorry, but her sense of his immense egotism was strong and
clear. Drawing a pistol, and unclosing his lantern with the quickness of
thought, he then burst through an open trap-door into a small loft. “Well, I do. “I repeat, gentlemen,” he said, in an ominously low tone, “what of it?”
Drummond shrugged his shoulders. He looked half at her and half at the sky. ‘Ah, yes? To what do I pretend?’
‘That,’ Gerald said regretfully, ‘I have not yet been able to fathom. Gazing into each other's eyes
with new-found rapture, neither observed the sudden appearance in the doorway
of an elderly woman in travel-stained linen. ‘And so you sneak back,’ she threw at him, ‘like the jackal that you are. Wood, regarding her husband with
a glance of vindictive triumph. 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.
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