The girl who had just left the room was as great a mystery to him now as on the afternoon when he had met her in Piccadilly and taken her to tea. A mate? A brother-lover to tromp about the world with? “I cannot. The thin stream of blood on which her eyes were fastened with a nameless horror reached almost to her feet. As he looked up at the massive tower, the clock tolled forth the hour of midnight. Then she sang.
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