He confided to me that he felt trapped in his marriage, that he was being ruined by fate. And a ballot-box—” Her face assumed an expression of intellectual conflict. ‘He wanted me also to run away with him, and I wish very much that I had done so. “You may find in it a paragraph of some interest to you. She began to feel odd sensations while peering busily at his shoulder and profile. . “Dear me,” she said, “I fancy you exaggerate my fame. “I don’t mind, of course, your seeing her sometimes, still there are differences— differences in social atmospheres. You don’t know what you ask nor what you say. ‘I can’t think how I’ve tolerated myself all these years. “Just look that through, will you.
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