“Who tied this scarf here?” he asked, looking up. Her mind turned to her own future, the endless trickle of years. Did you break my mother's heart as you tried to break mine? I am no longer accountable to you for anything. Somewhere in the world would be his people, perhaps his mother; and it might soften the bitterness, of the return to consciousness if he found a woman at his bedside. There was no sense in creating further difficulties for herself by arguing with the sergeant over her identity. You’ve got to take what you can get. I had been about as foolish and selfish as a girl could be.
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