The devil is on top, not below. She was flushed, and her eyes were bright and angry; her breath came sobbing, and her hair was all abroad in wandering strands of black. “I’ll go,” she vowed to the night, “or I’ll die!” She made plans and estimated means and resources. In all these weeks she had not once knelt to pray.
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