She sought hastily in her mind for a plausible answer to an obvious question that didn’t come. “I am. The ladies can't sleep in their beds for him; and as to the men, they daren't go to bed at all. ” “And you?” “Rather!” “I wonder why?” “There’s no why. “In Paris our lives were far apart, and we had seldom the same friends. She took the tray with both hands, gulped, and gave way to tears. "But never mind who, or what I am. "Hush!" she said. Each time a daughter had been born to him he had concealed his chagrin with great tenderness and effusion from his wife, and had sworn unwontedly and with passionate sincerity in the bathroom.
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