She liked his face; it had on it the suggestion of gentleness, of fineness. She drew a breath, and sighed it out. “No,” she said at last; “I’m a human being—not a timid female. Fate has two methods of procedure—the sudden and the long-drawn-out. It seemed incredible that she and her aunt were, indeed, creatures of the same blood, only by a birth or so different beings, and part of that same broad interlacing stream of human life that has invented the fauns and nymphs, Astarte, Aphrodite, Freya, and all the twining beauty of the gods. " On a shelf was placed a row of paint-jars; the contents of which had been daubed in rainbow streaks upon the adjacent closet and window sill. She feasted reluctantly, partly out of wonder at the new function of her often elongated canines. Panic leapt into his eyes as he brought his wrist up just in time to parry the blade. I think that there is no better friend for a girl than a man rather older than herself. And, stretching out his hand, he lifted the dark object from the flood. “And, after all, I am just one common person!” She watched the throb of the arteries in the stem of her neck, and put her hand at last gently and almost timidly to where her heart beat beneath her breast. Prudence. Business exists for such interruptions. She killed every month, twelve a year, and was for all intents and purposes a serial killer of middle aged men.
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