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He had bled everywhere, but she had struck when the opportunity was ripe. She was not altogether surprised when she found a deer, gutted of its entrails and strung with a garland of flowers, on the cave’s doorstep one humid summer morning. All human food tasted equally dead and loathsome to her, whether it was prime steak or cheap hamburger. My father has made every possible inquiry, and offered large rewards; but has not been able to discover the slightest trace of him. Diane did not hear the footsteps on her brick patio or the audible click of the back door lock being compromised. Fritz sang for her sometimes, for Fritz could sing even before he was able to form words. ‘You ought to be glad someone cares enough about your wretched little neck to try and save it.

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