She arrived about nine o’clock the next evening in a state of tremulous enthusiasm. ‘Mademoiselle. I love my husband. I came to beg you instead to do me the honour of becoming my wife. Your mother, for instance, couldn’t. Manning, I do not think I love you. There will be long stretches of idleness, heat, and enervation; and always the odour of drying coconut.
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