His eyes on Melusine, he uncocked the pistol, and then reached out to the portrait, grasping it by one edge. On the floor was a handkerchief, a little morsel of lace. He then made a sort of running noose, passed it over her body, and taking firmly hold of the bars, prepared to guide her descent. “How are ya, buddy? Good job at the concert.
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