The brilliant sunshine poured through the window, effecting an oblong block of
mote-swimming light. “We are to begin our married life to-night—here
where I first met you. Haven’t I shown you over and over again that I mean you no
harm? What do I have to do?’
‘You can go away and leave me to my affairs,’ she threw at him. The man was
dangerous. Perhaps in the beginning the women made
fools of themselves over him. You don't notice the heat; but it is always there,
pressing down. Aunt and niece regarded each other silently. She was strong, not unlike a pack mule or a camel; she
thought to herself and smirked. You would want me to be clean,
if you gave me a thought, that is. "
"I wish I could, Joan," returned the carpenter, sadly. 192
Her skirt had ridden almost to her hips. He filled her
glass with champagne.
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