“You mean to tell me” he said, “that you have a lover? While I have been keeping you! Yes—keeping you!” This view of life he hurled at her as if it were an offensive missile. What does it matter? I am not a pauper, Annabel. " Gravely he watched the needle flash to and fro. Even though the individual faces of her audience were not to be singled out, she had been conscious from the first moment of her appearance that something was wrong. “It’s bound to be all right,” she said. ‘I’ll handle her better alone. I don’t mean I’m not a good woman—I mean that I’m not a GOOD woman.
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