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Whatever Chandler's life might be worth, he knew he had given it away and the girl had given it back to him.
He did not see her for several days, but the morning after the massacre he woke to find a note beside his bed table. No one had been in the room. It was his own sleeping hand that had written it, though the girl's mind had moved his fingers: