You used to beg me for hours at a time to give it all up, never to go near the ‘Ambassador’s’ again. “I have no wish,” he said, “to altogether ignore the fact that you are my wife’s sister, and have therefore a certain claim upon me. “Oh, Veronica!” she said, “to leave your home!” She had been weeping. “Ferringhall, were you or were you not dining last night at a certain restaurant in the Boulevard des Italiennes with—la petite Pellissier?” Now indeed Sir John was moved. I went off to round up his wife. The chamber rang with her shrieks.
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