She turned her head to each side. But no more of that. Gerald glanced down and saw her dash at a spread of blood on his own hand, only now realising that her dagger had found its mark. "Why came she here?" "She could not resist the hand of fate which drew her hither," replied Sir Cecil, mournfully. The months that followed September spiraled downward. They found a cosy little table in the tea-rooms, and everything was delicious.
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