He did not think of her as a killer, he could barely conceive it. “I had a dream in the night,” she said. A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. There he sat, cheerfully friendly in his sex’s freedom—the man she loved, the one man she cared should unlock the way to the wide world for her imprisoned feminine possibilities, and he seemed regardless that she stifled under his eyes; he made a jest of all this passionate insurgence of the souls of women against the fate of their conditions. E. “Lucy, that is so sad. ” She turned herself to one side and propped her head in her hand. She did not open the Bible but laid it on the edge of the bed, knelt and rested her forehead upon the worn leather cover. There were three other ships at anchor; but as two would be making Shanghai and one rounding to Singapore two days hence, it was logically certain that no fugitive would seek haven in one of these. But she no longer obsessed over heresy, no longer did she feel cursed by God. She had fallen asleep. To fight inertia on the one hand and to study this queer girl on the other.
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