” “No,” she moaned, “not that. I——” She threw herself into an easy chair. Had he been trying to stop the grim descent, and had he dimly perceived that perhaps a fine deed would serve as the initial barrier? A drunken idea—a pearl in the midst of a rubbish heap. Do you know that this becomes a habit?” “If you would only teach us all,” he murmured, “how to acquire it. "What shall I say? Shall I tell you, or shall I leave you in the dark—as I must always leave her? What shall I say except that I am accursed of men? Yes; I have loved something—her mother. I don’t want to know. This is simply a chapter of coincidences.
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