You may have something to conceal, you may not. The children made us slaves, and the men took advantage of it. All his dreams shattered in an instant. At times he seemed to be claiming pity from her; at times he was threatening her with her check and exposure; at times he was boasting of his inflexible will, and how, in the end, he always got what he wanted. From under his pillow he dragged forth the key to the trunk. It seems to me exactly what is wanted. A new inexplicable madness that urged him to shrill ironically the story of his coat—to take it off and fling it at the feet of any stranger who chanced to be nigh. I have never loved you. . ‘What is the matter?’ ‘Is there nothing you do not know?’ she asked faintly.
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