Shelookedathimforaninstant，andthensaidfrowningly，’I
won’t。MissWade，takemeaway，please。’
Thecontentionthatragedwithinherhadnosofteninginitnow；itwaswhollybetweenpassionatedefianceandstubborndefiance。Herrichcolour，herquickblood，herrapidbreath，wereallsettingthemselvesagainsttheopportunityofretracingtheirsteps。’I
won’t。Iwon’t。Iwon’t!’sherepeatedinalow，thickvoice。
’I’dbetorntopiecesfirst。I’dtearmyselftopiecesfirst!’