All he wanted was to get you for his picture.

That was all he made love to you for.

He'd have sacrificed you to the devil for that.

You don't believe me, maybe, but I know--I know!" There was savage certainty in the reiterated words, and the girl recoiled from them, her face like death.

But he held her still, implacably, relentlessly.
"That's all he wants of you," he said.