"Perhaps I am trying to love him," she said to herself.
"Anyhow, I must marry him.

I can trifle with my future no longer.

I must be free of this slavery to grandmother.

I must be free.

He can free me, and I can manage him, for he is afraid of me." "Did I hurt you ?" Craig was asking.
She nodded.
"I am so sorry," he exclaimed.