They were terrible, horrible people. I want my freedom. I worshipped women long before I found any woman I might ever hope to worship. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. “You are in trouble,” he said.
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