His client’s story is safe with him. The arm about her was steel hard, and she felt the weapon that was placed at her heart, which thumped uncomfortably in her chest. “I have loved you,” he was saying, “ever since you sat on that gate and talked. And because he knew it was a burden, there was no gaiety upon the doctor's face; neither was there speech on his tongue. He leaned forward to embrace her. ‘Until today. But for him she might have been alive and happy. “No, stay, Lucy. It looked very patient, she thought, and a little self-satisfied. “Can’t stop, thanks,” he answered. He hadn't gambled or played the horses or hit the booze back there in little old New York….
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