They had not so far been of much personal interest to Gerald, but tonight was different. Lucy turned and faced the strawberry blonde behind her, gesturing rapidly with a folded origami triangle, evidently the newest form of note. . . On her lapel was an ivory button, bearing the words “Votes for Women. Perhaps some one had kissed the brow that was now so cadaverous, rubbed that sunken cheek with loving fingers, held that stringy neck with passionately living hands. She felt the warm nearness of his. Gold-handled, too. Black blood and white bone flew into the corners of the crypt, slathering the dead faces of the corpses left piled in the corner.
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