A discreet husband would leave the dispensation of his bounty, where women are concerned, to his wife. CHAPTER XXVII His idea, cleverly planned, was to shatter her resistance, to confound her suddenly by striking her mind with words which would rob her coherent thought. . There were moments when she doubted whether the whole mass of movements and societies and gatherings and talks was not simply one coherent spectacle of failure protecting itself from abjection by the glamour of its own assertions. One glance through the window at that picturesque head had been sufficient. She would then hear his feet pounding up the steps and he would burst into whatever room she was sitting in and say, “There she is! My wife! Hiding her beauty from the world!” He would then run to her, grab her book or embroidery and unceremoniously toss them to the floor. ‘I dare say the best plan will be for me to bring her to see you, after all. A skeleton was propped against the mantelpiece. The original passage, Martha had told her, had led only from an upstairs room to one downstairs.
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