During all their long comradeship he had never so much as ventured to hold her fingers. “Don’t you know, child, that this is torture for me? What in God’s name more can you have to tell me?” Her face had become almost like a marble image. "Not as I loved mine. Besides, I thought you despised killing women. He continued tenderly, almost affectionately. Martha was quite right.
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