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Anna failed in her painting, our money was gone, and she was forced to earn her own living. CHAPTER I. He felt that he was getting on with her very slowly indeed, but he did not see how he could get on faster. ‘Lucky I have you to keep me from Bedlam, then. “If it will keep you busy,” he said, with a faintly ironical smile. You would rather live like the scum of the earth, in that little brown hovel you call a house, in bourgeois paradise. The general did what he might to hush it up, and paid handsomely to manage it, I daresay. I am your husband, though as yet your hand has scarcely lain in mine. She gloried in it: he needed her. ” He strode away and vanished in the gathering fog. I ought never to have thought of it. Under his arm he carried a thick, knotted crab-stick.
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