Peter, She Cried Softly. Quick, Follow Him.

Nata drew the knife out of its scabbard and held it in her hand. Her eyes were shining and she clutched peter close up against her, so that he could hear the choke and throb of her heart. She was talking to him in a half sobbing, excited little voice. He sensed the sudden thrill that leapt through her body. Peter, she whispered, will you do it? For a few moments, she did not seem to breathe. Then he heard a quick little cry, a sob of inspiration and hope. And his curiosity increased when she tore a great piece from her tattered dress and carefully wrapped the tress of hair in it. When she had finished

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