” She looked into her glass. "Why you pretended not to recognize the photograph of the young fellow you toted around these diggings all day yesterday. But the mere recognition of his son’s signature was enough to stoke the fires of his long-held rage. Well, let's beat it to the hotel. “Why come after me after all these years, Sebastianus? Haven’t you found any sycophants to convert, any nubile young nymphets to bring into the cannibal flock?” “Why should I do that if there is still the chance of you?” “What if there could be no chance of me? How do you know you can have me?” “I see your game. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at www. . ” He too rose.
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