” He stared at her, trying to guess at the mystery of her thoughts. Visible underneath his collar were some metal tags. “You, too,” he said abruptly. She went to a writing-desk and made some memoranda on a sheet of note-paper, and then remembered that she had no address as yet to which letters could be sent. She never calls herself ‘Alcide. The booming voice and the energetic movements spoke plainly of hurry. “This,” he exclaimed, “must be either the indifference of an utterly callous nature, or it may be—ye gods, it may be—innocence. The next minute, I contrived, without either of 'em perceiving me, to convey it into my own pocket. And you’re as clean as fire. WE don’t think they’re right, but they don’t think we are. “This life is killing me! Oh, it is dull, dull, dull!” Suddenly an idea seemed to strike her. Gianfrancesco had told her about it, how he had played in it as a child with his brothers. She pawed at him, her hunger for his body making her dizzy with anticipation.
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