It seemed to her that it was her duty to get up and clamor to go home to her room, to protest against his advances as an insult. Even if he were an old friend, you couldn't afford to do it. " The Wastrel laughed. Spare him!—pity me!" With this she arose, and, taking up the infant, was about to proceed down stairs, when she was alarmed by hearing the street-door opened, and the sound of heavy footsteps entering the house. ’ Gerald eyed her with interest. The hurricane had now reached its climax. "I should call it putting him out of the way. “A very clear statement, madam,” he said. ‘I did not think so. ” “You are his first wife!” The pieces fell together for her instantly.
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