“Of all the men who have cared for me you are the only man who has ever dared to interfere with my freedom,” she said.
Her voice had become almost raucous, and a faint dull red strangely discolored and altered her face.
“I will not permit it. I shall go to Buyukderer, and I forbid you to follow me there. Now it’s getting late and I’m tired. Please go away.”
“Men who have cared for you!”
“Yes. Yes.”
“What d’you mean by that? D’you mean Brayfield?”
“Yes.”
“Have there been many others who have cared as Brayfield did?”
“Yes.”
“Hadi Bey was one of them, I suppose?”