” There was a strange look in her face, the look of a frightened child. “I don’t think you see,” she replied, with tears on her cheeks, and her brows knitting, “how it shames and, ah!—disgraces me—AH TISHU!” She put down the tray with a concussion on her toilet-table. "Won't you take these?" For a space he merely stared at her, perhaps wondering if she were real. “They ought to have been lopped in the spring. Couldn’t face me with what he’d done, the miserable blackguard. Capes—the ‘Capes crave,’ they would call it in America. The house will be well rid of him, for a more idle, good-for-nothing reprobate never crossed its threshold. She was sick of herself, of her life, of everything but him; and for him all her masked and hidden being was crying out. “She can’t go now. .
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