husband.Sacrifice
all things
to him,for
he will be
the father
of your
children--the
father of
your
children!If
you take a
lover,I,your
mother,will
stand
between
you and
him.Do you
see that
dagger?It
is in your
'dot,'"she
continued,throwing
the weapon
on Juana's
bed."I
leave it
there as
the
guarantee
of your
honor so
long as my
eyes are
open and
my arm
free.Farewell,"she
said,restraining
her
tears."God
grant that
we may
never meet
again."At
that
idea,her
tears
began to
flow.
"Poor
child!"she
