‘But do you not see that he will come again? I think it is better if you, both of you, go and leave me here to find—’ She broke off, looking away. ‘Ah, now I may see what damage Gérard has done to me,’ she muttered, crossing to the table and putting her hand to the sore place at her neck. That suggested delicacy; and yet her young body was strong and vital. She had no intention of fighting fair. He impetuously grasped a hold of her hand, looking for a callous. “I want a vote for myself,” she said. "I did not know … that it was … like that!" She stepped back; but as his hands fell she caught and held them tightly. She had arranged for a supper of tea, a boiled egg, and some tinned peaches.
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