Father-worshipping sons are abnormal— and they’re no good. At the sight of her he became rigid and a singularly bright shade of pink. Where her husband saw only two youngsters in the mating mood, she felt that tragedy in some phase lurked in this room—if only in the loneliness of these two, without kith or kin apparently, thousands of miles from home. He may die. Perhaps the sunken cheeks and the protruding cheekbones gave her this impression. His looks were fixed on his old benefactor. Capes bore a face of infinite perplexity. Close upon this came another thought. You would rather live like the scum of the earth, in that little brown hovel you call a house, in bourgeois paradise. He looked fiercely and inquiringly from one to the other of his companions; but, though both of them were excessively frightened, neither appeared guilty. And then she would find work. She would end this sham with Manning.
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