I’m anxious, joyfully anxious, like a man when he has found a treasure. “Where have you been? All these hours I have been calling for you. “So you still think of me as husband, even though we have long since tired of each other. ” “Severely dampened? By what?” “By hope. "Very well, Mr. ’ ‘Willingly?’ ‘Parbleu, what a person you think me. For nearly thirty years he had lived here in contented loneliness; then youth had to come and fill him with discontent. ” She spoke like a mistress addressing school-children. I felt somehow I’d hurt you.
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