“I remember you now,” he said. . Detached, it was not impossible that she would be forced to leave the dining room because of invading tears. She had lost her nerve, and there was no more freedom in London for her that night. "Shall I take the babby home with me!" persisted Wood, in a tone between jest and earnest. She knew very well that a new thing was stirring in her. She was acquiring truths, but in a series of shocks rather than by the process of analysis. He was by no means certain that she would not in fact attempt to blow off his head as she had threatened. He would sit in his inner office and compose conversations with her, penetrating, illuminating, and nearly conclusive—conversations that never proved to be of the slightest use at all with her when he met her face to face. ‘I have justice. I bored him. Both husband and wife affected an unnatural ease of manner for the benefit of the efficient parlor-maid, who was putting the finishing touches to the sideboard arrangements.
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