I am not a spiteful man, I have never hated anyone, but I hate her with my whole soul, and I cannot even forgive her, because I hate her too much for all the wrong she has done me!" he said, with tones of hatred in his voice.
"Love those that hate you...." Darya Alexandrovna whispered timorously.
"Why do you hate me, Dian?" I asked, but she did not answer me.
I am not your mate, and again I tell you that I hate you, and that I should be glad if I never saw you again."
By this time I think Jubal had gone mad with hate, for no sane man would have come back for more as many times as he did.
I am the daughter of a king, and furthermore, I hate you."
"I hate you!" she shouted, and her voice broke--in rage, I thought.
She might hate me, and revile me, and heap indignity after indignity upon me, as she already had, until I should have hated her; but the pitiful fact remained that I loved her, and I couldn't leave her there alone.
Coming from the brilliant light of the noonday sun into the semidarkness of the cave I could not see her features, and I was rather glad, for I disliked to think of the hate that I should have read there.
"You might have known," she said, "when I did not run away from you that it was not hate which chained me to you.
It was then that the operator told the young reporter his story of hate.
There was something almost beautiful in the voice of Wash Wil- liams, the hideous, telling his story of hate.