She lifted her shoulders in an eloquent shrug. ’ ‘What husband?’ ‘Precisely. “How I am to earn enough sous for my dinner to-morrow—or failing that, what I can sell. They are things faint and slight in themselves, as physical facts, but they are like the detonator of a bomb: they let loose the explosive. But you had better know the truth to start with. My arm's nearly well again.
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