"If you knew how much importance I attach to your answer," he continued passionately, "you would not refuse me one. What was the alternative to going home? No alternative appeared in that darkness. He can come round there. He met her eyes with his fiery black gaze. To find the incentive! But how? Thither and yon the idea roved, seeking the way. I believed that our marriage was genuine. She sings twice a week at the ‘Ambassador’s’ and the ‘Casino Mavise’——” Sir John held up his hand. There’s no sense in morality, I suppose, unless you are fundamentally immoral. “Forgive me,” he decided to say at last, and his voice had a little quiver of emotion, and he laid his hand on hers upon her knee. " "You'd better hold your peace, my lad," observed Jonathan, in a menacing tone.
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