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The Girl From Hollywood
Tears stood in his mother's eyes.
"He is not suffering, then?" asked Shannon, trembling.
"Not now. For his sake, I hope he won't recover consciousness until after the doctor comes."
Shannon Burke staggered and would have fallen had she not grasped the frame of the door.
It was not long before the doctor came, and then she went back up the stairs to her rooms, still trembling. She took the filled hypodermic syringe from her handkerchief and looked at it. Then she carried it into the bathroom.
"You can never tempt me again," she said aloud, as she emptied its contents into the lavatory. "Oh, dear God, I love him!"
