” They were in the elder Widgett girl’s bedroom; Hetty was laid up, she said, with a sprained ankle, and a miscellaneous party was gossiping away her tedium. Hitherto it had been qualified by her conception of all life as a compromise, by her new effort to be unexacting of life. We were hunting and were separated from the rest of the hunters, so I said, ‘There are ways for a man to escape his wife where no one is harmed. That handsome, finely drawn face belonged to a soul with clean ideals. “If I cut her neck, you’ll never get the stains out of your fancy car. Her gaze flickered down to his pistol. A slow anger burned in the man.
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