“I threw it in.”
“You—Judith—why?”
“I return it to you.”
He raised himself on one elbow and looked at her fixedly with threatening eyes.
“What is the meaning of this?”
“That ring was put on my finger when I was unconscious. Wait till I accept it freely.”
“But—Judith—the wedding is over.”
“Only a half wedding.”
“Well—well—it shall soon be a whole one. We will have the register signed to-morrow.”
Judith shook her head.