One of the reasons why I left Paris and came to London was because there was a man there who wanted me to marry him. ’ ‘It’s no use you being superior,’ said Roding severely. ‘Do you tell me that my disreputable son had the infernal insolence to pass you off as that whoring Frenchwoman’s daughter?’ His answer was in their faces. Where her husband saw only two youngsters in the mating mood, she felt that tragedy in some phase lurked in this room—if only in the loneliness of these two, without kith or kin apparently, thousands of miles from home. And now—Dear! Dear! The dayspring from on high hath visited me. “She’s my wife,” the man muttered.
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