He was conscious of a quickening of his heartbeat and the familiar rise of adrenalin that sent his senses soaring in anticipation. Down under the incalculable selfishness of the penitent child there was the man's uneasy recollection of Judas. The face of the man who lay there was clearly visible. I will shed no more blood. “Ruin me? For what? Posterity? How could you ruin me, Lucy? What on earth are you talking about?” He got up and began to pace the room. “Why come after me after all these years, Sebastianus? Haven’t you found any sycophants to convert, any nubile young nymphets to bring into the cannibal flock?” “Why should I do that if there is still the chance of you?” “What if there could be no chance of me? How do you know you can have me?” “I see your game. "Come and see the lagoon in the moonlight. Do you remember your first day with me?. There’s nothing a girl can do that isn’t sweated to the bone. I needed a man the worst kind of way—a man I could keep for at least six months.
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