“You go home and think of all this,” he said, “and talk about it to-morrow. ” She wondered how much history she could reinvent before losing track of her own lies. No offence, I hope. “What do you mean, hanging round with my wife?” he answered fiercely. Her lips parted, but no words came. He felt her warm breath upon his cheek, the perfume of her hair as she leaned over him. She tried to keep her side up by declaring that he had put her into an impossible position, and he replied by shouting, “Nonsense! Nonsense! Any father in my place would have done what I did. ‘Parbleu,’ came indignantly from the lady. I'm sorry.
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