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“It hasn’t GOT a throat!”
Part 7
One day the idea of self-sacrifice came into her head, and she made, she
thought, some important moral discoveries. On the right, stood a bulky figure, with a
broken rattle hanging out of his great-coat pocket, who held up a lantern to his
battered countenance to prove to the spectators that both his orbs of vision were
darkened: on the left, a meagre constable had divested himself of his shirt, to
bind up with greater convenience a gaping cut in the arm. Woman's love of silk
is not set by fashion; it is bred in the bone; and somewhere, somehow, a woman
will have her bit of silk. There was a certain air of forced fortuity in his manner. For her it
was sufficient to know that somebody wanted her, that never again would she be
alone, that always this boy with the dreams would be depending upon her. ’
Melusine frowned, placing her hand on the letter lying on the table. She
looked upon it with pity as she drank his diabetic blood
and saw that several of his fingers were missing.
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