“You’re not a man for me—not one of a sex, I mean. I want to shout! I want to sing! I am glad! I am glad to be alive because you are alive! I am glad to be a woman because you are a man! I am glad! I am glad! I am glad! I thank God for life and you. It's all your fault, you shaking coward! and, but that I feel sure you'll swing for your carelessness, I'd throw you into the well, too. Get it off your soul. " "That is what I wanted to know," said Ruth gravely. . "Come down stairs directly, and let your mother look at your wrist. She was perfectly aware that the boy had gotten some sort of bug in his craw over her despite her sloppy, strange appearance. ’ ‘Comment? How will it serve you to kill me?’ ‘I do not need to kill you. Yet you knew that I was not dead.
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