What reassured her, however,
more than anything else, was the shape of the mouth: it was warmly turned. But I must—I ought—”
“I MUST talk about this. Too close, he
reasoned, for safety. And I've already told you the accident was not Jack's fault. Not enough of
them to make a difference. “I don’t see there’s any getting away from the fact that you and I love each
other,” he said, slowly. Even Capes had been for her merely an excitant to passionate love—a
mere idol at whose feet one could enjoy imaginative wallowings. The assassination, as you call it, was,
obviously, the vengeance of a kinsman of the injured lady, who no doubt was of
good family, upon her seducer. She tiptoed to the stand and gathered up the
manuscripts which she carried to a chair by the window. They broke open the entrance
into Jonathan's store-room—plundered it of everything valuable—ransacked
every closet, drawer, and secret hiding-place, and stripped them of their contents.
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