She had killed him. Her sleepless night had left her languid but not stupefied, and for an hour or so the work distracted her altogether from her troubles. “I don’t mean simply intensity of sensation. Hoddy, what made you do it? Whatever made you do it?" "God knows! Something said to me: Take it! Take it! And … I took it. You are necessary to me. At least, he would always be able to take care of Ruth.
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