To the poor carpenter it seemed an endless distance. She turned the gas up in her little sitting-room, and sank wearily into an easy chair. She addressed him in a tone of puzzlement. The passion of pent-up speech compelled action of some sort. "That's usual. The assassination, as you call it, was, obviously, the vengeance of a kinsman of the injured lady, who no doubt was of good family, upon her seducer. “Perhaps,” he said, “I have been to blame. ” “She wanted to become a vampire. ’ ‘Oh, is he?’ Gerald said grimly. She was surprised to find how stored her mind was with impressions and memories of him, how vividly she remembered his gestures and little things that he had said. The last observation, however, caught the attention of the carpenter's wife. Then all the embarrassments of the matter flashed in upon her. She no more realizes what she has done than a child of eight. " "You're fine, too. It belonged to his father, and was worn by him on the night he was murdered.
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