“I wish he had,” she said. "A little. So appalling was the sight, that even the murderers—familiar as they were with scenes of slaughter,—looked aghast at it. She had underestimated his animal ability to sense weakness. Sir John stood upon the threshold. Poor girl! she was beautiful once; so beautiful as to make me, who care little for the allurements of women, fancy myself enamoured of her. “That’s it,” she said. And there was no intimation whatever that the blinds would ever go up or the windows or doors be opened, or the chandeliers, that seemed to promise such a blaze of fire, unveiled and furnished and lit.
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