”
Her passion conquered for a moment her fear. Twenty-one,
twenty-two. She returned home to the Beck house soaked and
soggy. “He was no help to the police, just babbled on about
how he was going to marry your Mom and how he was in
love with her, that they he had lost his true love, Michelle
insisted on repeating that to me, ‘He lost his true love. Drink, and no
sustaining food. He was heartily thankful for it. "Can't you see? I
can't hurt her, if … if she cares! I can't tell her I'm a madman as well as a
thief!… What a fool! What a fool!"
A thief. Very glad. He did not think of her as a killer, he
could barely conceive it. You called her a wanton!"
"Because I had every reason to believe she was one. He was roused from the
stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his
ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!"
CHAPTER VII.
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