“No,” she answered, reluctantly. “I do not even know who you are. I have—run away. Montressor’s guests. The signal of distress was evidently understood. He became ugly and monstrous, dunning her, threatening her, assailing her. The petals have fallen—the red petals we loved so. It was an impulse. I’ve had a lot on my mind.
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