What poison has soaked into me can be eliminated.

I tell you, no woman is capable of being so thoroughly poisoned that the antidote proves useless.
"But I tell you men, also, that unless she find that antidote she will surely reinfect herself.

A man can not do what that man has done to me and expect me to recover unaided.

People talk of me, and I have given them subjects enough! But--look at me! Straight between the eyes! Every law have I broken except that! Do you understand?
That one, which you men consider yourselves exempt from, I have not broken--yet! Shall I speak plainer?
It is the fashion to be crude.

But--I can't be; I am unfashionable, you see." She laughed, her haunted eyes fixed on his.
"Is there no chance for me?
Because I drag his bedraggled name about with me is there no decent chance, no decent hope?
Is there only indecency in prospect, if a man comes to care for a married woman?
Can't a decent man love her at all?
I--I think--" Her hands, outstretched, trembled, then flew to her face; and she stood there swaying, until Plank perforce stepped to her side and steadied her against him.
So they remained for a while, until she looked up dazed, weary, ashamed, expecting nothing of him; and when it came, leaving her still incredulous, his arms around her, his tense, flushed face recoiling from their first kiss, she did not seem to comprehend.
"I can't turn on him," he stammered, "I--we are friends, you see.