It was debauching, this—a devilish art which drew such strange allurements from a face and figure almost Madonna-like in their simplicity. Besides, you cannot tell where it will end. ’ Emile’s eyes blazed. I could see his little animal brain churning away, inventing plans for me, formulating his revenge. But after that it was easy. She imagined herself on a barren 41 plain, post-Apocalypse, convulsing, waiting to die with the cockroach. Was this the result of some strange experiment? It was the person of Annabel Pellissier—the soul of a very different order of being.
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