Romance of Lust part 4
“Why, Charlie,” broke out my mother, “what is this horrid dream?” “I can hardly tell you, my dear mother, it was so confused; but I was threatened to be murdered by horrid-looking men, and at last taken to high rocks and thrown down. The agony and fright awoke me, screaming, and all over perspiration. I could not sleep for hours after, even though I hid my head under the clothes.” “Poor c***d,” said Mrs. Benson, who was quietly eating her breakfast.“What a fright you must have had.” “Yes,...