To be with you is the best moral tonic I know. 132 “I thought you wanted me—you told me so when we kissed in the park!” He cried. “Now I suppose Brendon understands exactly what you mean,” he remarked. She was suddenly grave. In fact, the whole face had undergone a transformation. ‘Silence,’ he warned again, with a prod of the dagger at her heart. Satisfied with his scrutiny, he produced a pocket-flask, and taking off the silver cup with which it was mounted, filled it with the contents of the flask, and then seizing the thin arm of the sleeper, rudely shook it.
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