She was obliged, as she explained continually to every one who cared to listen, to be so very particular. I should have known at a glance if it was. Perhaps I'd better open it now. But in between these wider phases of comparative confidence were gaps of disconcerting doubt, when the universe was presented as making sinister and threatening faces at her, defying her to defy, preparing a humiliating and shameful overthrow. We married, and for a time we were happy. She was marvellously pretty, but he was not quite sure—yet—that it was advisable for him to sit with her in so public a place. ‘She is constantly thinking of you,’ I said. The major will not call.
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