She had a bittersweet fragrance, like dusty books and honeysuckle. As she looked in this direction, the thief-taker raised his eyes—those gray, blood-thirsty eyes!—their glare froze the life-blood in her veins. He did not look at her directly, though she fantasized that she could 141 feel his stares from the back of the class on occasion. In their opinion a hundred pounds would not repair the damage done to the prison. She had told Emile. " "The very point I aim at," said Darrell as he passed through the outlet. .
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