The face that looked down upon Ann Veronica was full of amiable intention. “Why do you hate me again, my love?” He seemed to brighten, feeding upon the intensity of her emotion. My husband, he is cruel and wicked, and—and entirely undistinguished. In the morning and at night he is dressed as he would dress in the big hotels. There was nothing to be learned from her face. Her steps slowed.
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