"You have," rejoined Jonathan, laying a forcible grasp on his shoulder. “You’re not interested in politics?” he asked, almost with a note of protest. She feared he might take her tears as a sign of weakness. The law would accord her all her previous rights: she would return to the exact status out of which in his madness he had taken her. Taber did not leave all his money in the office. Jack had been touched in the morning, but he was now completely prostrated. The sun was rising, illuminating the trees in black as if they were drawn in ink. I once might have married you for your beauty,—now I marry you for your wealth. A home MAY be a sort of cage, but still—it’s a home. You must keep out of the way till it's blown over.
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