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“But why,” he said in the gasping voice of one subduing an agony, and looked at her from under a pain-wrinkled brow, “why did you not tell me this before?” “I didn’t know—I thought I might be able to control myself. ” She propped herself up on the massive oaken post of the bed, feeling the paralysis tingle her legs as it left them ever so slowly. " "I don't mind the throuble," hesitated Terence, who was really a good-hearted fellow at the bottom; "and I'd like to sarve you if I could, for you look like a gentleman's son, and that goes a great way wi' me. Somehow to-night—I don’t know. “And even then—” The conversation hung for a thoughtful moment. “Because I hate you!” She spat. He was followed by a great pile of black organs, hers, her female parts. Love lives on a higher plane. I have but to give a hint of that boy's existence in the proper quarter, and his life will not be worth a day's purchase. Still, I'm glad she didn't accept my invitation to join us. "If I am the devil," observed Wild, "as some folks assert, and I myself am not unwilling to believe, you'll find that I differ from the generally-received notions of the arch-fiend, and faithfully execute the commands of those who confide their souls to my custody.
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