” He threw open the door of the sitting-room and switched on the electric light. You did not marry her because you loved her; you did not marry because she might have had money; you did not marry her out of gratitude; you did not marry her because you had to. You don’t wear a dinner coat with a flower in your button-hole, or last night’s shirt, or very glossy boots, nor do you haunt the drawing-room in the evening, or play at being musical. Then came the shock of the knowledge that soon he would be going upon his way, that there would be no one to depend upon her; and all the old loneliness came smothering down upon her again. I hope that James will not be long with that whisky and Apollinaris. The day was unseasonably humid and dark, a thick fog having descended over manicured lawns.
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