I struck him across the face, twisted the steering wheel of the motor, sprang out myself, and left him for dead on the road with the motor on top of him. I know that in my heart I would take whatever he gave. I have no intention of arresting you. ’ Mrs Sindlesham laughed lightly, but her eyes quizzed him. The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. . Loans will just ruin my life because I need so many of them. She turned the gas up in her little sitting-room, and sank wearily into an easy chair. Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. She was aware of it now as if it were a voice shouting outside a house, shouting passionate verities in a hot sunlight, a voice that cries while people talk insincerely in a darkened room and pretend not to hear. He did not like it.
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