God only knows what I have done, or left undone. “But if you had?” she said. ’ ‘I do not tell you why,’ the lady uttered flatly. I once might have married you for your beauty,—now I marry you for your wealth. He sat down beside her just as the room became darker. Gerald, whose French was adequate from his military service abroad, was able to respond suitably to such remarks as the ladies addressed to him, but was less exercised by their fashionable dress than their decidedly careworn appearance. “She told you that?” “Yes. She heard her husband’s heavy tread descending the stairs, and the wheels of his carriage as he drove off. . My nerves were in rags. "What the devil are you howling about?" cried Langley. The crowning aspect of the incident, for her mind, was the discovery that he and her indiscretion with him no longer mattered very much. She removed it.
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