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But I don’t wish to hear that abomination on her lips again. The doctor and another man were by his bedside when they entered the room, and there were writing materials which had evidently been used close at hand. To—to find myself. It’s my choice, Lucy. The arm about her was steel hard, and she felt the weapon that was placed at her heart, which thumped uncomfortably in her chest. She watched as his headlights flooded the driveway and many minutes after his car was gone. I never hunt the human tiger without being armed. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. She is the image of what I was like, and she has a better voice. His lovely black eyes softened until they became like languid as the night sky.
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