That her husband was not touching her anymore grew to be like a disease, something to be cured. " She rose. “I may not see the Widgetts for some little time, father,” she said. ’ ‘Undoubtedly,’ Gerald agreed. "I could not make him understand. But if I were dying of thirst, in a desert, I would not accept a cup of water at her hands. "What's the matter?" repeated Mrs. Manning. And all to satisfy a succession of rapacious lightskirts. During all their long comradeship he had never so much as ventured to hold her fingers. She was silent, the ghost of a fading smile passed from her lips. "You'd better surrender quietly, Jack," he cried; "you've no chance.
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