She tiptoed into the entryway where some decorator had placed a live orchid upon a glassy ebony table. She romanticized, imagining a life on the High Seas. “Well, if I find your conversation interesting I shall listen. His brute strength surged through her veins, she could feel his energy in her heart, his life force stolen like candy from a baby. He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his shoulder. ‘That is the man who tries to kill me, but he wounded instead my servant.
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