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THE DOOR OF DREAD

she had left. It was the one thing that could save her.

She surprised both Wilsnach and the officer waiting somewhat restlesstly at the open door by suddenly flinging her arms about the man beside her.

"D'yuh rully care for me?" she passionately demanded.

"Of course I do," was the reply of a somewhat constrained Wilsnach, glancing apprehensively toward the hallway.

"Then I don't give a rip what happens!" she cried out with her abandoned little vibrata of emotion.