She perceived that his countenance was only composed by a great effort, his features severely compressed. “You mean to follow her. Her husband sat in a chair beside her bed, his head in his hands. Here was an appalling fact: all her previous loneliness had been trifling beside that which now encompassed her and would for years to come. It’s—Mrs. Danger, in the form he apprehended, was lurking outside: nor was he destined to enjoy long repose. ‘If you did not want me to talk of it,’ she told him with characteristic insouciance, ‘you should not have mentioned the matter to me.
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