Her courage and her presence of mind had alike deserted her. Anna stood on the step and looked up and down the street for a hansom. The passion of pent-up speech compelled action of some sort. He could not kiss Ruth because the acquired conscience—struggling on its way to limbo—made the idea repellant. Afraid there'll be a love-affair. The pouting cherry lips were slightly parted and the very faintest of panting breaths, together with the quick rise and fall of an alluring bosom, betrayed her fear. Several men and women were piled there like wood, dead, horribly gored.
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