Her hair was of the darkest brown, and finest texture; and, when unloosed, hung down to her heels. ’ ‘It’s no use blaming me, Gerald,’ uttered Roding, shrugging helplessly as his senior turned questioning eyes on him. ‘I do not know how you think you may help me,’ she said slowly. You are the High Priestess of Life. I need only just jump up and throw myself upon you.
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