She heard her husband’s heavy tread descending the stairs, and the wheels of his carriage as he drove off. And what did she do? Not only did she cut his hand in her rage, but she refused to let him help her, and then she ran away from him. ‘Tee-ree-sa. I have been stupid and foolish. For the first time he seemed to wonder what it might be that she had to confess. You know they say, as, indeed, I have just quoted already, that all bad poetry is written in a state of emotion, but I have no doubt that this is true of bad offers of marriage.
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