I suppose you have killed many people," she added thoughtfully.
"No," he answered, for though he loved her savagely, he did not trust her.

"I never killed any one except in fair fight." Arisa laughed low, for she remembered.
"When I first saw you," she said, "your hands were covered with blood.

I think the reason why I liked you was that you seemed so much more terrible than all the others who looked in at my cabin door." "I am as mild as milk and almonds," said Aristarchi.

"I am as timid as a rabbit." His deep voice was like the purring of a huge cat.

Arisa looked down at his head.