From her stomacher, to which it was attached by a multitude of glittering steel chains, depended an immense turnip-shaped watch, in a pinchbeck case. ’ ‘Comment? How will it serve you to kill me?’ ‘I do not need to kill you. He watched her, savoring her curious attention. She wallowed for a time in the thought of Capes, unable to escape from his image and the idea of his presence in her life.
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