Before he even glanced at the man on the floor he stepped over to her side and took the poker from her. You might get faint, but you can fight it. ‘Do not look at me so,’ he snapped. It’s a pure joy of giving—giving to YOU. Then a handkerchief was thrown over the cage, to prevent the bird from singing; it was her favourite canary. She was consumed by misery and hate. "Fire! That was what drew me to you in the beginning. Her thoughts took words for themselves. " CHAPTER VI.
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