"That's well," replied Wild, entering the house, and fastening the door. “Our marriage must be annulled. “For nothing, do you call it?” he declared. “I got Sydney’s
telegram at ten o’clock, and caught the ten-thirty from the Gare du Nord. ‘Melusine…Melusine. ”
“Oh Jesus. Miss Garvice assumed a
quality of neutrality, professed herself almost won over by Ann Veronica’s
example, and the Scotchman decided that if women had a distinctive sphere it
was, at any rate, an enlarging sphere, and no one who believed in the doctrine of
evolution could logically deny the vote to women “ultimately,” however much
they might be disposed to doubt the advisability of its immediate concession. Let me engage myself. Will you forgive me—if I say no
more?”
She looked at him with perplexed, earnest eyes. "No," replied Jonathan, with a brutal laugh. Both ladies were on easy and friendly terms with
all that was best in Morningside Park society; they had an afternoon once a
month that was quite well attended, they sometimes gave musical evenings, they
dined out and gave a finish to people’s dinners, they had a full-sized croquet
lawn and tennis beyond, and understood the art of bringing people together. The sing-song girls in Hong-Kong
are far handsomer.
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