" "I expect no commiseration," returned Mrs. ” She gasped. I wonder what men would say if we threw the mask aside—if we really told them what WE thought of them, really showed them what WE were. Gerald guessed she was biting her tongue on an explosive retort as she eyed him. ” “But—This bolt from the blue! My God! Ann Veronica, you don’t understand. She got up, as she had been told to do, at his appearance, and he amazed her by sitting down, according to custom, on her stool. That’s about the beginning. He stabbed a kitchen knife between her ribs. ” “You do not deny that you are my wife,” he asked hoarsely. And a custom had grown up of a general tea at four o’clock, under the auspices of a Miss Garvice, a tall and graceful girl of distinguished intellectual incompetence, in whom the hostess instinct seemed to be abnormally developed. Then he paused. They had chosen to deliberately and wickedly insult a lady who had done her best to entertain them for many weeks.
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