The evil in his eyes towards her was explosive. A hollow feeling opened up inside her, and she felt her heartbeat quicken. And then, as she stood there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune. It was the day I borrowed a pencil; the day we first spoke to one another. . ‘Where was I? Oh yes. Cheveney walked away with a shrug of the shoulders.
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