She got up, put the neat cuffs she had made into her work-basket, and went to the bureau for the little cards in the morocco case. Quilt, meanwhile, came down, examined the door, and finding it unfastened, locked it with a bitter imprecation on his brother-janizary's carelessness. She said it audibly, having learned long since that an audible prayer was a concentrated one. ’ ‘Comment? How will it serve you to kill me?’ ‘I do not need to kill you. Women are made like the potter’s vessels —either for worship or contumely, and are withal fragile vessels.
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