“What else was I to do?” For some seconds she stood watching him and both were thinking very quickly. With an open hand, he slapped her face. Good riddance. She drank and drank until his body was a lifeless husk, as light as a mannequin, virtually hollow of all but the fluid in his bones. The house had in fact been converted into a convent, but the fact could not be advertised, not even in the Catholic enclave that existed in this part of town. "Well, you women are forgiving creatures, I must say," observed Jonathan, sarcastically. You cannot draw. It is not you who runs the risk of going dinnerless to-morrow. Anna, who was disposed to be sharply critical, could find no fault with it.
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