Will you?” She thought, and it seemed to him she had never looked so self-disciplined and deliberate and beautiful. She leaped to a world of shabby knowledge, of furtive base realizations. Montressor’s guests were. “I think we are growing sensible,” he said. “This,” he exclaimed, “must be either the indifference of an utterly callous nature, or it may be—ye gods, it may be—innocence. Nevertheless, she was still fighting. A few days ago I saw him leave your house. I——” The door was thrown open. He used to call it his fire-escape—ha! ha! I've often used the ladder for my own convenience, but I never expected to turn it to such good account.
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