The sun was rising, illuminating the trees in black as if they were drawn in ink. The picture in her mind altered and she saw again the way Gerald had looked with consternation upon the bruises he had inflicted on her wrist. To her mind, recalling the picture of him the night before, there had been something tragic in the grim silent manner of his tippling. Accounts were now always where he could put his hand on them. Blood and bone, body and spirit, she is selfish through and through. She could feel her body rebel against her actions, convulsing, so she forced herself to think of her mother in Heaven, her mother's beautiful face, the sun dancing across the rivers of her home. ” “Not now. There was granite in her face and agate in her eyes. Never for a moment had violence come between these two since long ago he had, in spite of her mother’s protest in the background, carried her kicking and squalling to the nursery for some forgotten crime. This obstacle, which appeared to preclude the possibility of egress in that quarter, was speedily got rid of.
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