. . His obtuse hands punched and jabbed at her uselessly, then he throttled her neck with the last of his strength. And turning again, as if the emotions she had churned up kept her on the move, she paced back to the mantel and there stopped, staring at her own reflection in the tarnished mirror. " "And loving me, you fought me, avoided all my traps! I'm glad I've been so unhappy. “Well,” she said. It is not you who runs the risk of going dinnerless to-morrow.
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