She had told him, point blank, that since the Church had neither annulled the first marriage nor sanctified the second one, she was not his wife. There were so many things about her which he could not understand. ‘That is what she wants, is it?’ ‘Do you blame her?’ he said stiffly. From the portals of the hotel—scarcely fifty yards from the canal—one saw the blank face of the ancient city of Canton. It is impossible. "Enough!" cried Jonathan, eagerly pocketing the memorandum. I can’t but feel it’s an undesirable complication to drag in the Charvills at this point. Modern, indeed! She was going to be as primordial as chipped flint. He would have to sit down here in Canton and wait, perhaps for weeks.
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