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You were wide the mark,
physically; otherwise you had him pat. Then she reverted to the trousers. A girl of fifteen or sixteen gave her a handbill that she regarded as a tract
until she saw “Votes for Women” at the top. She would buy a Greyhound ticket to
New Orleans, make a kill or two, then travel into Texas
and seduce some wandering man into taking her to
Mexico, feast upon him once they got there. Before he re-entered
the prison, he hesitated from a doubt whether he was not fearfully increasing his
risk of capture; but, convinced that he had no other alternative, he went on. “He has said something of the sort. “Oh goody. They were delighted. They simply understood there was a greater need
to get over the past than to talk about it. ”
“But how can I help it? How can I keep silence?”
“Please!” she insisted. He had conveyed it to her, not
verbally, but by means of a letter, which seemed to her a singularly ignoble
method of prohibition. “Why did you dare to do that?”
Part 3
Each of them stared at the other, set in a universe that had changed its system
of values with kaleidoscopic completeness. ‘Mademoiselle,’ he had greeted her, entering the little private parlour where,
Martha being at prayer in their room, she sat alone, reading over and over the
letter Mother Abbess had given her and revolving plans in her head.
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