‘But you will not be in a convent. ’ ‘To you,’ she said angrily. But if I were dying of thirst, in a desert, I would not accept a cup of water at her hands. I struck him across the face, twisted the steering wheel of the motor, sprang out myself, and left him for dead on the road with the motor on top of him. Bring the light this way—quick! I cannot decipher the signature. She dropped the locket into its sweet hiding place. She crooked her finger.
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