11/22 See, I have poison hidden here in my hair. Let us drink of it and be done: it is swift and painless." "Nay, Nou, it would not be right. I may lift no hand against my own life, or if perchance I may, I have to think of another life." "If you die, the unborn child must die also. To-night or to-morrow, what does it matter ?" "Sufficient to the day is the evil thereof. Who knows? |