” She looked at him quizzically. " "Zounds!" exclaimed Quilt, "did you kill him?" "Not quite," replied Terence, laughing; "but I brought him to his senses. They talked lightly and smoked cigarettes till Anna, with a little laugh, threw open the window and let in the cool night air. He turned his eyes and stared at Miss Garvice like one who wakes from a reverie, and then got up and strolled down the laboratory toward his refuge, the preparation-room. I tore the marriage certificate from his pocket and burnt it. She lived, he noted, very carelessly. Her head snapped back as he grabbed her by the hair. Detention would mean coming home late, which spelled distraction and trouble on the night of a kill. A hundred pounds to the man who takes him.
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