“John,” she declared, “I must eat or die. Very likely by this time the whole truth is known. Quick! Quick!" The order was only just given in time. I do forgive him; but he will never know now. It’s odd how little I know of him, and of how he feels and what he feels. But after all, what did it matter whether she had secrets or not? To him she was not a woman but a symbol; and one did not investigate the antecedents of symbols. And yet—Wait a little, you’d better have every bit of it. He must win this man's confidence, even at the risk of being called mad. Now, I'll be getting along. She ran down alleyways and between buildings, faster than an Olympian, until she could hear his voice no more.
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