" "I will try to do so," replied the widow, forcing a smile. . Her nurse says she may live some time; but she seems to me to be sinking fast. Very well, I give up. ’ ‘For God’s sake,’ protested his junior. She quickened her pace, and so did he, talking at her slightly averted ear. ‘Stand where you are, or I shoot!’ Like lightning, thoughts zipped through her mind. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. She and her husband have no children and ten computers. “Do you hear!” she said “whatever you are, wherever you are! I will not be slave to the thought of any man, slave to the customs of any time.
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