Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. "I know my life is valuable to you, or you would not spare it. ’ ‘Nonsense. He would never be able to compose upon it, but it would serve to produce the finished work. ’ ‘Then you’re mad,’ Roding said flatly, and suddenly grinned. Then there was also the horse.
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