“What ought she to do?” “Suppose you—” “Yes, suppose I—” He felt that his advice was being asked. “MY DEAR MISS STANLEY,” it began,—“I hope you will forgive my bothering you with a letter, but I have been thinking very much over our conversation at Lady Palsworthy’s, and I feel there are things I want to say to you so much that I cannot wait until we meet again. It was a bogus affair altogether, kept by some blackguard or other of an Englishman. A lucky escape. Kimble was clearly a plain-spoken fellow. But in that reservation it may be she went a little beyond the converse of his view. I was quite as much annoyed as you were to see Mr. It isn’t such fun as it seems. Let—it—fall. In the grate were some charred fragments of a marriage certificate. When I'm alone I don't mind.
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