" "My dear," observed Wood, "you should be more charitable—" "Charitable!" repeated his wife, "that's your constant cry. ’ ‘When you begin to tell the truth,’ Gerald told her severely, ‘I shall be happy to believe you. And Ann Veronica walked beside him, trying in vain to soften her heart to him by the thought of how she had ill-used him, and all the time, as her feet and mind grew weary together, rejoicing more and more that at the cost of this one interminable walk she escaped the prospect of—what was it?—“Ten thousand days, ten thousand nights” in his company. "One of us has got to die," he panted. " "Ship her back to her father"—sagely. " Upon which, with an assurance that he would not do so, the attendant departed. No one in the world is beyond the shaft of scandal— we all catch it terribly sometimes. I suppose an intelligent person OUGHT to be interested in political affairs. Too bad he’s not interested in any girl who’s not a musician.
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