‘Who kills who?’ ‘Rot in hell,’ he snarled, panting, and managed to push himself forward and leap off the dais, running for the safety of the far aisle by the wall. “Aunt!” she said, “I can’t—” Then she caught a wild appeal in her aunt’s blue eye, halted, and the door clicked upon them. He did make her perceive something of the acute, tormenting desire for her that had arisen in him and possessed him. A Hand that strove to reach his shoulder, relentless, soulless but lawful.
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