” She took his hand,
interrupting him. If I could but——”
To escape from her thoughts she began to undress, humming a light tune to
herself, though her eyes were hot with unshed tears, and the sobs kept rising in
her throat. ‘It will suit me very well that you go away, because you are a person without
sense and I do not wish to talk to you. Rituals instead of medicines. ”
“At any rate,” she declared, “your remarks decided me. And now,
when you come at last, you bring me this grandfather, and you dare to tell me I
am like him. It’s odd how
little I know of him, and of how he feels and what he feels. There were no evidences of any struggle, no overturned chairs or disarranged
furniture. ‘And me?’
‘Oh, you’re mad because you wish to blow off my head. "
"That kind of talk makes you sound like a white man. ”
“That is provokingly indefinite,” he answered, a little ruefully.
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