I struck him across the face, twisted the steering wheel of the motor, sprang out myself, and left him for dead on the road with the motor on top of him. ‘And I have a very good mind to kill you. No breakfast, he’s had no dinner, hardly a mouthful of soup— since yesterday at tea. ’ ‘Poor sort of a mother,’ Martha said with bitterness.
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