He confided to me that he felt trapped in his marriage, that he was being ruined by fate. “Not only that,” he answered. She felt her heartbeat accelerate until it was pounding her chest. Die game. Go to her, I say, and take her in your arms, you poor benighted Ironsides! I can't make you see. “Very well,” she would say, “then I must go. But her husband, whose deportment to her was considerably changed since the fatal knot had been tied, paid no attention whatever to her grief.
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