There was a girlfriend who was
mentally ill. Her voice seemed to come
from a long way off. “Why come after me after all these years, Sebastianus?
Haven’t you found any sycophants to convert, any nubile
young nymphets to bring into the cannibal flock?”
“Why should I do that if there is still the chance of
you?”
“What if there could be no chance of me? How do
you know you can have me?”
“I see your game. " Which was literally the truth. I have pleaded
with her—no wonder that I have pleaded with her in vain. ”
“I know. The fascination of the idea of throwing
himself upon his knees and crying out all that was in his heart! As his eyes began
to focus objects, he saw one of her arms extended upon the counterpane, in his
direction, the hand clenched tightly. ”
He was dismissed, and he understood it. "By the powers!" he
added, turning his lantern full upon the face of the captive, "he's a nice gennteel-lookin' kiddy, I must say. My will never faltered. His curiosity put itself into a question.
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