Such a struggle would only end in his own death, and Benita must then be left alone with Meyer and his insane passions.
It was something about dividing land; Benita knew not what it was.
Now Benita grew vexed, for the whole thing was uncanny and jarred upon her.
Her Christian name was Benita; as for her surname, that could make no difference to any one.
Descending the cone Benita went to find her father, to whom as yet she had said nothing of her plans.
