His arm entered the round window of the white haze of her vision, his wrist spouting blood in currents, dripping on the stone floor. “I am afraid,” he said gravely, “that your sister has been a little indiscreet. Her momentary instinct was to run to him and be comforted, like the old times. “If one was free,” she said, “one could go to him.
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