She felt anger at Sebastian, anger at the thrill that she felt in her loins upon seeing him, anger at herself for never having the courage to end her own life. Sometimes I take innocent lives. Give me the keys and the light. And stony broke. But kill me rather than commit this outrage. Thrilling, she began to dance, swirled, glided, and dipped. ‘But I’m hanged if I know why you find it so amusing. I sha’n’t care a rap if we can never marry.
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