It seemed the heat behind them must put them out.
She was walking about the room, walking as if something were behind her with a lash.
"You see, Katie," she began, not pausing in the walking--her voice, too, as though a whip were behind it--"it was just as I told you.

It was just as I tried to tell you.

There are two worlds.

There's no use trying to put me in yours.

See what I bring you! See what you get for it! See what--" She stood still, rocking back and forth as she stood there.