Guiltily, she felt very little for him, and yet she wondered what he would be like. ’ ‘I know,’ he said, smiling. Her thin fingers were armed with nails as long as the talons of a bird. You had better let me go again. Again he played for her; and again the eruption of the strange senses that lay hidden in her soul. Nothing else matters. “Call me Cathy, John.
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