"I won't keep a thing."
"Not even the little chain I gave you? Oh, Bunny, you liked your little chain."
Miss Keating took the chain from her and laid it with the rest.
"Please leave me to pack."
"Presently. Bunny—look at me—straight. Why are you doing this?"
"I wish to be spared the unpleasantness of speaking."
"But you've got to speak. Out with it. What have I done?"
"You know better than I do what your life has been."
"My life? I should think I did. Rather."