She told you —the truth. "He will kill me," cried Thames. And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love. She tried gentle words with him, beguiling perfumes, even slipped aphrodisiac tisanes into his soup. To compare me to a starving pig. . She dived at once behind the cover of the lamproom and affected serious trouble with her shoe-lace until he was out of the station, and then she followed slowly and with extreme discretion until the bifurcation of the Avenue from the field way insured her escape.
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