" I have followed you. " she said, her white tunic was torn, and the branches had cut the skin of her arms, but she spoke as if she had never taken notice of it, nor weariness, nor of fear.
"I have followed you," she said, "and I shall follow you wherever you go. If danger threatens you, I shall face it also. If it be death, I shall die with you. You are damned, and I wish to share your damnation."
She looked upon me, and her voice was low, but there was bitterness and triumph in her voice: "Your eyes are as a flame, but society has neither hope nor fire. Your mouth is cut of granite but society's is soft and humble. Your head is high, but society cringes. You walk, but our society crawls. I wish to be damned with you, rather than blessed with all society. Do as you please with me, but do not send me away from you."
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