“Oh, my dear!” she cried, and suddenly flung herself, kneeling, into her husband’s arms. "I don't know," she answered vaguely. I know what I am talking about. He then said that if she would not obey him in this course she should “never darken his doors again,” and was, indeed, frightfully abusive. Where was this kindly world she had drawn so rosily in fancy? Disillusion everywhere. “What was that?” she asked sharply. . Only a book detective could dope this out.
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