If you come and get me out of it by noon tomorrow, I'll go with you.

You may take out those adoption papers you have always entreated me to agree to and I'll be a daughter that you can be proud of.

It will be a relief to have some real money and some real position, and to breathe freely and be myself once more." "All right for you, girlie!" bellowed the great voice over the line.
"Pick up any little personal bits you can put in a suitcase, and by twelve o'clock tomorrow I'll whisk you right out of that damn mess." Eileen walked from the telephone booth with her head high, triumph written all over her face and figure.

They were going to humiliate her.
She would show them! She went home immediately.

Entering her room, she closed the door and stood looking at her possessions.