Then I threw a bucket of dirty water on his face and said, ‘Listen, asshole, let’s get one thing straight. ‘But do you think I can blame you for this, Marthe?’ ‘I blame myself. She turned the television off. A lesson learned. Ireton, you are in league with him. The letter began: “MY DEAREST GIRL,—I cannot let you do this foolish thing—” She crumpled notes and letter together in her hand, and then with a passionate gesture flung them into the fire. The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination. Then pain entered their depths. “I lied, as I would have committed a murder, or done any evil deed sooner than lose you. “Ugh!” she said. She tightened her bandage and sat back, biting her lip. “It couldn’t be. Then he opened the study door and called “Mollie!” and returned to assume an attitude of authority on the hearthrug, before the blue flames and orange glow of the gas fire. "You must have travelled a good deal to know so much about men.
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