I was ashamed of my abjectness; I rose up indignant.

'Oh, you are quite heartless. You have no right to treat me so. You were

not obliged to give me your love; but when once you have given it you

cannot take it away. No one has the right to make another unhappy as you

make me. You are a bad, evil woman. I hate you!'

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