She flushed with desire and happiness, her husband had returned to her and all would be aright. I'm used to insult as I am to misfortune, and am grown callous to both; but I'm not used to compassion, and know not how to take it. “Both!” said Ann Veronica. ‘She won’t confide in you? Now, why?’ ‘Because that scoundrel Leonardo drummed it into her head that no man was to be trusted,’ Gerald announced viciously. He was a Wiltshire Edmondshaw, a very old family. He went into the study and sat down at his table, but not to write. “I say!” he cried. And from that point they went on to a thoroughly embittering wrangle.
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