He was not in love with her en désespoir which, he said, was necessary if a man would marry without getting a dowry from his wife. He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim, stony. Why? While the front of his mind was busy warning her not to fall into the hopeless miseries of underpaid teaching, and explaining his idea that for women of initiative, quite as much as for men, the world of business had by far the best chances, the back chambers of his brain were busy with the problem of that “Why?” His first idea as a man of the world was to explain her unrest by a lover, some secret or forbidden or impossible lover. In a moment his grasp grew weaker. They went to the gate and stopped there, gabbed with their men, and didn’t even dismount. .
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