. Despair engulfed her at the horrid remembrance
that the one particular Englishman she knew to be sympathique did not at all
wish to marry her. Hilary could not have
suggested such a thing. One has to train one’s self not to. The Iron Bar
397
XVIII. He knew my name, and also that I
had been living in Paris, and a man doesn’t risk claiming a girl for his wife, as a
rule, for nothing. He stood upon the threshold, dangling his eye-glasses in his
fingers, stolid, imperturbable, mildly interrogative. There was something in Jonathan's manner, as he issued this
command, that struck the man as singular, and he afterwards recalled it. “Of course. It’s all right. She did not resist him, she could not. But what did the occupant of the box care? The laugh was always with the dead:
they were out of the muddle.
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