A black-garbed figure crept forward, noiselessly, towards Gosse’s back. Certain of my prey, I can afford to wait for it. She had resisted as long as she could; then she had stolen over. “Who is there to care and—John. “Are you cold?” He asked her, cocking his head to one side like a puppy, so close that the heat of his words warmed her cheek. ” “You mean you’re going to run away with me?” He asked in semi-seriousness.
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