主讲人：宗老师
Mrs. Reed looked up. Her eye settled on mine, and her fingers stopped working.
‘Go out of the room. Return to the nursery,’ was her command.
I got up, and went to the door. I came back again across the room, close to her.
I must speak, but what strength had I to strike back at this enemy of mine? I gathered all my energies, and attacked in this sentence:
‘I am not deceitful. If I were, I should say I loved you, but I declare that I do not love you. I dislike you the worst of anyone in the world, except John Reed. And this book about the liar, you may give it to your girl Georgiana, because it is she who tells lies, not I.’
