” Chapter XXV THE STEEL EDGE OF THE TRUTH The manservant, with his plain black clothes and black tie, had entered the room with a deferential little gesture. We were properly married, and the certificate is at my lawyer’s. His obtuse hands punched and jabbed at her uselessly, then he throttled her neck with the last of his strength. The boat in which he rode was not overset. But I have remembered the horse and have asked this sergeant that a soldier fetch him. They mean everything that women can mean—except submission.
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