“The doctor has asked me to give them my reasons—for shooting myself. “You see,” he said, “it is doubtful if we can ever marry. ‘I have only borrowed it. There one is! The same stuff still! One has a craving in one’s blood, a craving roused, cut off from its redeeming and guiding emotional side. Supposing I made up my mind to marry some one of good enough family, but who was in a somewhat doubtful position, concerning whose antecedents, in fact there was a certain amount of scandal. The mock astonishment of his face immediately became genuine. "All right. This one was Henry Esmond, that one the melancholy Marius, and so forth and so on; never any villains. “You frighten me!” He smiled at her indulgently.
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