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Chapter 7
ButbeforeIdo,IhopeIgetthechancetotellGodwhatamean,spiteful,pitifulapologyofaGodHeis!"
"Youwereawidowtoolong.Godgaveyoufreedomofchoice,Mary.Youcouldhaveremarried.Ifyouchosenottoremarryandinconsequenceyou’vebeenintolerablylonely,it’syourowndoing,notGod’s."
Foramomentshesaidnothing,herhandsgrippingthechairarmshard;thenshebegantorelax,andopenedhereyes.Theyglitteredinthelamplightredly,butnotwithtears;withsomethingharder,morebrilliant.Hecaughthisbreath,feltfear.Shelookedlikeaspider.
"Ralph,onmydeskisanenvelope.Wouldyoubringittome,please?"
Achingandafraid,hegotupandwenttoherdesk,liftedtheletter,eyeditcuriously.Thefaceofitwasblank,butthebackhadbeenproperlysealedwithredwaxandherram’sheadsealwiththebigD.Hebroughtittoherandhelditout,butshewavedhimtohisseatwithouttakingit.
"It’syours,"shesaid,andgiggled."Theinstrumentofyourfate,Ralph,that’swhatitis.Mylastandmosttellingthrustinourlongbattle.WhatapityIwon’tbeheretoseewhathappens.ButIknowwhatwillhappen,becauseIknowyou,IknowyoumuchbetterthanyouthinkIdo.Insufferableconceit!Insidethatenvelopeliesthefateofyourlifeandyoursoul.ImustloseyoutoMeggie,butI’vemadesureshedoesn’tgetyou,either."
"WhydoyouhateMeggieso?"
"Itoldyouoncebefore.Becauseyouloveher."
"Notinthatway!She’sthechildIcanneverhave,theroseofmylife.
