She receded into the entryway, opening her palm and gesturing as if there were an imaginary red carpet rolled out for visitors. Wanton! Had I been one, even God would have forgiven me, understanding. ’ ‘For God’s sake, don’t accuse her of murder,’ begged Gerald, retrieving the lady’s hat and handing it to her, ‘or she’ll be challenging me to a duel again. She was afraid people would follow her, she was afraid of the dark, open doorways she passed, and afraid of the blazes of light; she was afraid to be alone, and she knew not what it was she feared. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at www.
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