He sat back in an easy chair with a hand upon each of the elbows, and looked steadfastly into the fire. The poor wretch, driven by desperation to the commission of a crime which her soul abhors, is no more beyond the hope of reformation than she is without the pale of mercy. " "But don't ever swim off the main beach without someone with you. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. He was a good foster dad that had never so much as leered at her, not even once. A shy virgin bride would not press her thigh sinuously against his, nor consent indeed to this clandestine little comedy he had been playing. She could smell the savory tinge of his sweat in the air.
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