See paragraph 1. “You ought at once—you ought at once to have told her that. This was followed by heavy footsteps, and in another moment the dining-room door was flung open. ‘How could I know that it is you?’ She peered at him in the darkness. CHAPTER XIII. A slow anger burned in the man. The tired woman looked quietly at her. ‘Wait! No time for that. “I was already aware of the fact. and Mrs. He has no imagination, no real generosity.
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