He did not think of her as a killer, he could barely conceive it. I have discovered something of her background. Gay, was a stout, good-looking, good-humoured man, about thirty-six, with a dark complexion, an oval face, fine black eyes, full of fire and sensibility, and twinkling with roguish humour—an expression fully borne out by the mouth, which had a very shrewd and sarcastic curl. For four hours he had shifted his own troubles to the shoulders of these imaginative characters. Upon this topic Capes was heavy and conscientious, but that seemed to her to be just exactly what he ought to be. As she came close, he took a pace forward and seized her from behind, one strong arm clamping her tight against his chest, the free hand seizing her about the mouth, stifling the cry that gurgled in her throat.
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