’ She simpered, and withdrew one hand so that she might smack his fingers playfully. His arm entered the round window of the white haze of her vision, his wrist spouting blood in currents, dripping on the stone floor. Manning loomed up ever and again into her world, full of a futile solicitude, and almost always declaring she was splendid, splendid, and wishing he could talk things out with her. Good-bye, aunt.
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