He had been gone entirely one day, for yesterday afternoon he had departed from Remenham House, and she had waited with patience like a saint, and now it was again the afternoon. His pride, however, would not suffer him to interfere with their proceedings; much less could he bring himself to acknowledge that he had been in the wrong, and entreat Lady Trafford to remain, though he was well aware that her life might be endangered if she travelled by night. “Mary!” He whispered loudly. Analysis would come later, when the primitive conscience, satisfied, would cease to dominate his thought and action. " "I know; but …" "And sometimes you say out loud: 'That's great stuff!' I never make any sound. Whatever may happen to-morrow I shall be none the better for anticipating its miseries to-day. ’ He glanced at the portrait behind her.
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