“We don’t pretend. “Dear me!” he said. Winds returned, the gardens withered, and roses would not bloom. He seemed to be trying to understand something very perplexing and elusive. Wood, Sir," he added, with much emotion, "is one of the best of men, and would be the happiest, were it not that—" and he hesitated. And he began also at times to wake at night and think about her. Can't I make you understand? Perhaps it sounds cruel to you; but we women often have to be cruel defensively. . I’m a little tired. She realized more and more the quality of the brink upon which she stood—the dreadful readiness with which in certain moods she might plunge, the unmitigated wrongness and recklessness of such a self-abandonment.
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