"Your hesitation convinces me he does," replied the widow. "There!" she cried, laughing, "that'll teach you to lay hands upon me again. Never sent for the shirt. Before morning, unless, we can effect an escape, you'll be kidnapped, or murdered, and your disappearance attributed to the negligence of the constable. She hesitated, and for a moment thought of omitting her second verse altogether. She had no idea what she should do. He glanced at the ruins of his High Priestess. Her head was downcast as she studied the museum-like exhibits of various dusts on the resilient tile flooring.
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