‘Your wife?’ ‘My wife,’ he repeated, rising also, his smile mocking her. They are things faint and slight in themselves, as physical facts, but they are like the detonator of a bomb: they let loose the explosive. A pretty piece. ” “I would forgive you a great deal more,” he answered readily, “for the sake of an evening like this. The hansom drove off. She rambles continually about Jack, and her husband, and that wretch Jonathan, to whom, as far as can be gathered from her wild ravings, she attributes all her misery. She had thought—What had she thought? That this dependence of women was but an illusion which needed only to be denied to vanish.
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