It’s a sort of blacklegging to want to have a life of one’s own. The coachman having received his order, and being offered an extra fare if he drove quickly, set off at full speed. After a series of mental gymnastics—occupying the space of a few seconds—it came to him with a shock that here was a new specimen of the species. His invalid wife and her money had been only the thin thread that held his life together; beaded on that permanent relation had been an inter-weaving series of other feminine experiences, disturbing, absorbing, interesting, memorable affairs. She tried to think what she should do in this eventuality or that. “You don’t propose, do you,” she said quietly, “that I should take this man for my husband?” “You can drive him away,” Annabel cried. He carried her in his arms up the steps, like a bride on her honeymoon. The mighty concourse became for a moment still.
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