“You see,” he said, “it is doubtful if we can ever marry. “Had he better have a nurse? I will be responsible for anything of that sort. “You could tell me but you’d have to kill me?” He asked with a sardonic grin on his face. ‘Never fear, my love. Amiable and good-looking. I'm trying to make you see the worldly point of view, which always inclines toward the evil side of things. The way it had happened was stupid, absurd. Then as she drew nearer paint showed upon her face, and a harsh purpose behind the quiet expression of her open countenance, and a sort of unreality in her splendor betrayed itself for which Ann Veronica could not recall the right word—a word, half understood, that lurked and hid in her mind, the word “meretricious. I had no right to marry you. But send me word. There is not a soul in the inn but ourselves.
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