Seven hundred forty-two dollars and eighty-one cents, the sum total of her money in the world that she hid in a filigreed cigar box shelved behind her schoolbooks. As you brew so must you drink. She held it down with the poker, looking nervously over her shoulder. " After all those former bitter failures, this cup was sweet, even if there was the flavour of irony. "Souls," she answered, drily. The executioner shook his head. She had gained respect all about town with news of her fine marriage, and her reputation as a beauty was expanding. Ice had begun to form in the shallows. He was accustomed to such surprises, and enjoyed them.
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