“Dare!” she said. ’ ‘I would have done, only you threatened to blow off my head,’ Gerald reminded her, laughing. The carpenter did not hesitate a moment. She thought gleefully of the dress she would get to wear for the Ball (Prom?) and could not wait to tell her foster family about how excited she was. Supposing that was it; at least, a solution to part of this amazing riddle? Supposing her father had made her assist him in the care of the derelicts solely to fill her with loathing and abhorrence for mankind? "Didn't you despise the men your father brought home—the beachcombers?" "No. They are blinded to all fine and subtle things —they look at life with bloodshot eyes and dilated nostrils. He lost control of the machine, was upset and nearly killed. Just then—I was nervous. Knives were worse, especially when you were stabbed back and left traces of your own blood at the crime scene.
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