Neither combatant could use his sword; and in strength the fugitive was evidently superior to his antagonist. Part 8 “Why should I ever come back?” she said to herself, as she went down the staircase. It was a clear, lovely, October morning. “I must live, you know. ” Ennison looked steadily at the cigarette which he was tapping on his forefinger. Emile’s fist crashed into her temple and stars exploded in her vision.
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